my voice?hmmmm

my style so calm..as i fuckin blaze at home//
while i softly kill your verse and start to raise my tone//
i raise, u moan...louder than BOOs over gongs//
and i kill ur verse worse than DJ Clue over songs//

~Desert storm..DJ CLUE CLUE CLUE~

my crew thinks im wrong, but boos think im raw//
Shout louder than Mystical and start abusin' the law//

next weapon: a walkman


peace

I'll take this sucka called Sinik grab his throat then right in it
I'll ram this wet jonny hat, Make you choke bitch take that!
Most verses are homicidal, but this one's quite clinical
it's not only suicidal, my tone is dead sinikal
I have to diss myself, that's masturbation but beneath
Cos no-one knows how to get me, with this soggy rubber sheath

okay that was mediocre but i'm bored, someone hurt me!!

next weapon:a live piranha