I spit Dilusions, it causes confusion. It will make you have contusions. Your brain cannot comprehend, it even turns and starts to bend. It is past the point, of a natural mend. It bleeds, its going to burst, but not if I come in first. You can even call me the Doctor of Rap, You ask why? Your girl does, ask her. Shes right here in my lap. Shit ill put it on speaker, she says you might try and seek her. I'm a goon with no remorse, the trilogy will soon take the source, and go into full blown force. It goes as planned, one man, one mic, takes the stand.