Okay...let's..see...on a freestyle typa tip...hahahaha

Onek1nd 4 ur mind
Onek1nd...the cream of the crop. I'm a squeezed Amarula/
they get drunk on my flow. On the streets I'm a ruler/
Get straight. It's easy for me to be fly, in fact Kulula/
You saying "I'm tight" is a BIG oxy moron like Hip hop Pantsula/
I put less in (lesson) the sentence. Make ya my scholar/
my hard head and Ruff neck is chafing my collar/
I'm in the game for the honour/
not the fame and the payment from dollar/
Nowadays, they same my name with such horror/
Cause I invented female circumcision blades. called them Labia Minora/
So many brothers steal my joints...but in the end THEY get smoked/
with each movements of my arts brush...give them head strokes/
And when they tryna bite my rhymes. You see them just choke/
My ink is your blood. Write your name in my Death Note.
SA emcees going overseas. That's where they stealing their gimmicks/
got that slave mentality. They even kneel to Van Riebieck.
I'm kinda tired of preaching. Let me breathe for a minute/
I'm like a drunk priest. "I'm feeling the spirit!!!"
I hit your fingers with a Hammer, now you really can't touch this. Geez I'm dope/
I'm to deep.
SWAM through my second paragraph. Freestyle stroke.