Cream Of The Crop - Craig Xen

, -infinite militia in this hoe 2k14, -nigga, what's the motherfucking deal, you broke bitch, -niggas ain't bout shit, -i just be talking about it, -'bout a hundred mother fucking niggas and soldier's in this motherfucking bitch, infinite militia all day everyday, -?, -we in this hoe nigga, -rule number one, i'm back on a track like usain bolt, i'm passing them up, got too many volts, too hot to approach, recognize how i flow, it's about how you roll, and it ain't about the dope, undoubtedly proud of me, all these snakes keep on prodding me, dodging 'em hourly, i'ma be what i'm bound to be, ain't no copying styles, we gone keep it original, used to rap when i was little, now the flow done went digital, and i'm focused on dedication, can't be out there catching cases, waiting with plenty patience, 'till the day of my detonation, young xen nigga, slanging cane, yuh, case hanging, chain slanging, nuts hanging, ay, sick of the bullshit i'm snapping, chasing, i'm flexing the whip while rapping, pressing my foot to the gas, mash, and to get to the cash, infinite syndicate killing shit, nigga stop tripping and we will dismember them, 'member me back in the days, stuck in a rage, i was like eminem, feminine niggas gone try and be similar, but they ain't fucking with me only syllables, lyrical criminal, murder the beat, burn up the bodies, the furnace will heat, no need for shotties, we packing katanas, stacking these hundreds and fucking these thots, so many bitches be trying to fuck with me, but i'm only picking the cream of the crop,