[Verse 1:] 1100 and 11 days Since the last time my pen slayed All my competition been slain Sliced pages in my notebook Wrote verses with the same blade Still cooking with the same flame Free smoke for the jokes, don’t miss if you take aim I bet it’s sweet when you say my name "Groovy don’t play with ya food" I don’t waste in a rampage (uh) I got a...Learn More