a quick freestyle to nas's ether instrumental cuz baby baca know i spit FIRE:
Baby baca and yung spitta we some wedge rats...hit you with the heat so much u leaving with a lead cap...heard he think that he can beat us i know he never said that...cuz our flows our hot he just hot cuz he know where them feds at...best believe we reppin az till the day we die...known to let the heat spark off if niggas give us crazy eyes...we the ones thats getting paid u the kind thats paying guys...we straight about our rap shit u the type thats gay or bi...we the ones that made the stereotype of running streets...then we switched our style up and decided 2 b running beats...competitors are welcome in our home becuz we gotta eat...and if u think ur flow is hotter then ours then we gotta meet...i was youngin in the hood the day that i met baca...and now im spittin more bars then u see in lock up...now my names known in the streets cuz im known to clip the glock up...come thru with bay sies with the heat and fuckin flip your block up...
"..keep my bars scratched up like cars backed in a fence.." kinda sounds like the night at the drive ins when you really did back the jeep into a fence haha