You bout to witness hip hop in its most purest, more rawest form, flow almost
flawless/most hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block, but
good old Doc is BACK/Looks like Batman brought his own Robin. Oh god, Sadam's
got his own Laden/ wit' his own private plane, his own pilot, set to blow
college dorm rooms doors off the hinges/oranges, peach, pears, plums syringes.
Vnnnn vnnnn, yeah here I come, I'm inches/ away from you, dear fear none, hip
hop is in a state of nine-one-one so...