Insert, CD.

I surpass the elevations of time, book of rhymes I sell for nickle-dimes, while others commit crimes.

Words like 4th dimension, speaking like a mime, the intermission, wasting time.

Gotta holla at some dimes like it's my mission, I got 5s and 9s for hoes and snitches.

I insert the CD, volume to the max, I climax listening to vlimax, speaking like max-max, mad facts I speak.

Mad laughs I joke, Mad cracks I smoke, Mad crimes I provoke, the smoke to claims, lyrics to blames, lyrics to fire, fire to flames.

Hostile to blames, hurt to murder, going to prison for 3rd degree, I got energy, got peeps hungry.

My keenness clips my cleanness, bouncing rims, flipping tims, drug selling times, drug selling in tims, snatching rims.

Tip of time, keep the clip in, clip chins, I always make time to make rhymes, repetitive, burning down houses to many times.