everything I spit's cursed. verse like a chainsaw comin from the chest, hurts cause the pain's raw Its what you came for, crime scene business. pen game. Insane rhyme scheme switches. My brain gets stainless beats to shoot with, Mixed and looped with truth to produce this.. truest movement over grooves that are too slick. I let loose the loose leaf bruce lee in this music Whos this dude its the smoothest new kid, To do this music so fluid, lucid. Its the one and only, here to spew some new shit.. a D. O. Z. E. R. exclusive.