Sometimes it really bothers me when I see I’m still living in poverty.
When there are rappers that are signed that ain’t good as me.
When I hear a booboo rapper, I be calling them Mr. Shit mouth.
Because when they rap, only crap comes out, without no doubt.
Booty crack rappers, it sounds like they‘re rapping with their ass holes.
Some of these nigga’s out there are slicker and slimier than ted poles.
Or should I say they stink like a pole cat, nope I won’t hole back.
It’s Mega Jam; a hard hitting nigga, I promise you, I’ll show that.
It’s the hip hop beat blaster hitting hard when I spit, it’s like cannon balls.
I’ll be putting some of these rappers career on ice when the phantom calls.
That’s Inspector Creep; he might have to come out of the shadows.
For now, I’m keeping him suppressed, saving him for hard and vicious battles.
Yep, I promise you, he’s more dangerous than a kimono dragon.
If you piss him off, you might wind up in a meat wagon.
And, ain’t no nigga gone mess him unless they got a gun.
Any fool that tries is gone have his punk ass on the run.
I first conceived the idea of being a rapper when I was what, about 21
Back then I was just thinking about hoes, cars, jewelry and money son.
Back then I was gonna let my cousin rap and I’d do the beat making.
We had to let the world know the Hip Hop Mafia ain’t about no faking.
But, I didn’t like the way somebody else sound when did my rap.
I started to give out some lyric but I had to turn around take them back.
That was the time I started writing and rapping myself.
My main goaled during that time is to get us famous, and records up on the shelf.
Today its Mega Jam spitting that atomic flame like my name is Godzilla.
I ain’t scared to fight a nigga we can duke it out like the thriller from manila.
I’mma growl and roar like a monster, so see my fangs hear my roar.
To show these nigga’s on the mic, they can get there shit tore.
Chop your ass down like I was a flap jack eating lumber jack.
When it’s time to spit that rhyme or get straight on the attack.
See, I’ve been living in the ghetto and doing this for a very long time.
I’ve been making beats, writing poetry, and spitting that blue flaming rhyme.
