Co.Z, blow me, listen to my homies
All of them will tell you I'm a mutherfucking monster
High on ganj, you a rapper, I'ma crunch ya
And even if you kill me all my songs are here to haunt ya
I'm hot shit hot shit like poop up in a lava pit
The second that hear that wack line, they'll be loving it
And I'll be on that new new, I'm doing me, she do me too
You and ya crew be booing me, I laugh it up, like "who are you?"
I ain't heard you rap enough to diss you yet, you'll have to wait
You should hear my other tapes, people tell me Jack is great
And I heard he's white, damn right, that's a shark attack
Be a bitch and bite my lines and try to be bold and bark em back
You'll get a fucking heart attack, trying to be rapping at Jack's speed
While I'm blunt riding, Wu Banging, mixing coke with weed
Kush & SnowDay, ain't no hope for me
Psyche I'm a monster, getting an ivy league degree
Flowing like I'm major leagues under the sea
Lucky cause my mommy made some money now she funding me
That's 100 and I'm never fronting so you best believe
I'ma kill the fucking instrumental 'for you catch the beat
Even when I set it free, see I keep the flow locked
And my lady's name ain't Nina but I keep my hoe cocked
So fire, spitting flames, so hot, your flows not
Like teaching Hov to make a label, let me show you how to Roc
...And I can just stop
And it's still a better verse than you'll ever fucking drop
So go and write it down, C O dot Z
And I'm sorry that you got unlucky, and you're not me
But it's not free, see I worked for this shit
But now it only takes an hour to throw a verse on this bitch
Call the hearse, get it quick, flat lined, bag zipped
Toe tagged, that's it, now you know what rap is
Oooh who the fuck is that kid?
Jack the Ripper from Co.Z, a monster at this, you're a bitch