featuring Brother Marquis Tony Rock

Verse 1: JT Money

Roll out the red carpet let the bugles blow

The pimp deserves a grand intro y'don't know?

I know you're sick of bubble gum w/rappers puttin' you to bed

But not JT Money I'm somethin' like a SudaFed

I give relief that's far from lousy

And get the job done without gettin' you drowsy

Since I'm from the bottom the other rappers tried dissin'

But in the end, my ass they'll be kissin'

I must state how stupid remarks

Can cause enough friction to give off sparks

Makin' people think that a giant king

Couldn't come from the bottom 'cause of second string

But I'ma make history as I get hype

Drop a science that'll damage that stereotype

Ask for drama, 'cause I'ma, bout to set off

A Poisonous freestyle, instead of

The average, ordinary everyday thing

I'm outstandin', leavin' rappers out standin' in the rain

Poison like venom, gettin' in 'em, then I conquer

When I'm finished rockin' you're jockin' for an encore

My masterpieces will smash to pieces

Or should I say demo, the mass that reaches

You better take a bufferin' with sufferin' from

The wrath of the style that can't be outdone

It's like that y'all, 'cause I'm the ultimate

Yo, Tony Rock, take the stand 'cause I'm about to sit!

Verse 2: Tony Rock

MC's up north, and niggas like Spike take shorts

Thinkin' that the only rappers live in New York

Dick-heads like you, they don't know the deal

Sayin' if it's not from up there, it can't be real

But since you're ignorant and stupid at best,

I'll have to break this down from