Casual

Alright, Hold tight, My ryhmes are bright bulb lights, shining on Mc's who bite, impairing eyesight, quite a few niggas feel it, But conceil it, I need to get a club to stop them from stealing it, Its the Hiero principalities, Light it up like pyro amongst dry leaves, s*cka niggas in denial and I know why, cause they never seen a rival who could rhyme so fly in defense of a sense in rockin' the mic, with intentions of invoking my unspoken title, rhymes is shinin like the finest dime, I guess I'm liable for what they do to a rival, Hip hop survival So I'm like a spiral Rotatin rough rhymes with no hate and while you Niggas actin silly like, Casual hard! they didn't know I was sewin up ya block like the national guard I be doin the same shit most niggas do I blast nigga as quick as you But thats not what I'm about you could put me in a rhyming bout turned out without no problems Mc's is like chemicals, watch me dissolve em Petty individuals invest in Hip-Hop I leave em' all over the floor like cigar intestines you better count you blessin's It amounts to less than ZERO, The hiero Hero Hieroglyphics sequence hittin you with rymes that are real {And we know}