i’m feelin’ like a mack with a big dank sack.
that beat is bangin’.
matt murdock is president.
so in summation i don’t know who you racing, i’m already at the finish line with the flag waving.
stop. drop. shut ‘em down, open up shop.
go shorty, it’s ya berfday.
it was all a dream, i used to braille-read “word up” magazine.
pop your collar.
braille rules everything around me.
6 minutes, 6 minutes, 6 minutes matt murdock you’re on, o-o-on, o-o-on, o-o-o-o-o-o-o-on.