Yo I'ma Take This Fake American Corporal Down A Few Ranks//
Crack A Few Punches On His Head And Let Him Say His Thanx//
This will B Brutal When I Humiliate This Prick, Showing Him To His Place//
Its Gon B Great When I Infilerate Ya Base, Put U To A Private, And Close Ya Case//
U Can Bring Ya Crew And Ur Cheap Ass Friends, But I have More Brains To Finish Ya Ends//
It Gon B Riot When Ya spit, Cuz U b Standin There Choked And Quit//
I'll B Laughin, Tha Fans Will B Clappin, And I'ma Say He's ON Lyrical Diet//
I'm Like Brain Surgeon, And Ur Tha Pacient, U Aint Gon Live It Gon B A Burden//
Jus Put Ya 6 Feet Deep, Lay In Ya Grave, Get Decomposed By Tha worms//
I'll Fight U Off As if I was White blood Cells And U was Tha Germs//

So For Tha End, I'll Finish U In A Layer Of My lyrical Web,
I'm Tha Spider And Ur Tha Fly, C Y Ya Gon Die,
I'll B Sucking Ya Inside Like Fluid, U got Merked Cuz u Played Me As If I Was Stupid//