Texty: Dre Stackz. C.I.A. (Cash In Advance). The Truth (Intro).

Stackz y'all know where I'm lyrically at
Who get it like dis nigga riddle me that
I'm literally crack, naw let me take dat back
dats jus basic rap, n I'm morphine
Got the whole industry morphing
I'm on fire bitch I'm torching
n yes I be da beast
Un caged and unleashed
So, sick wit' da flow I need a M.D.
Somebody call a doctor
my words hit him hard like da hollows out da choppa'
I'ma reflection of perfection like your lookin' in da mirror
look at me and see the truth is getting clearer
Callin' me professor I put dis rap shit ta da test
Can't hear ya'll lame dudes ta bullshit I'm deaf
Nigga give me my space when I'm pushin' da bar
I ain't speak words nigga I'm preaching a law
I could build my present wit all dis bars
N I flow like water but I'll never fall
Tell me who u know sicker wit da P-E-N
D-R-E who more Hardbody dem him
Catchin' up ya'll chances is slim
Cuz I been at da finish I'm jus waitin' on dem'
The truth muhthafucka yea dats what I am

(Thanks to Mario for these lyrics)