Sit Yourself Down O.C. & PF Cuttin'

[Intro: O.C.]
Yeah
PF, what up?
Uh, watch how we go in
Yo

[Verse 1: O.C.]
If you're not equipped or not built for this
A true emcee’s a borderline narcissist
Your ego has to match your rapping
Nowadays, they call ‘em bars, this not your average
Rhyme writer that flows with crimes, I'd be indicted
Accused for this fire O reciting, ha
Keep sleeping, I see it frequent
Many y'all borderline showing narcolepsy, ha
The power lies within from these lines I spin
Through a pen secreting silk I excrete from my glands
I scribe colors that burst with life when other shit is bland
Before rocking on mics, I was a fan
A student of the art (Art), improving on my darts (Darts)
Never let them shits fly ‘til I know it’s on-point
If your heart's not in it and you don't take it serious
You clowns need to (“sit yourself down, girl, and…”)

[Interlude: O.C. with Scratches by PF Cuttin]
Uh. Yeah. Uh. Ayyo