i aint got time for this battlin herb shit, but it like my watch is slow,
so i 'prickle' these 'herbs', clear weeds, just before i start to gloat,
u left in such a state of paralysis, than even doctors cant diagnoze,
like cancer, you want no battle, should leave my expertise for pros,
this krakka aint ready for this form of hated lyrical warfare,
but i try, im cruel to be kind, so pain, hes gon get his own fair share,
he like the white version of mister T, buecause his name like that,
if that the case, i only need to beat him blue, i hurt this cat,
i invade your personal space, like micheal and kobe bryant,
leave your fucked, and seeing sars like the belt of orian*


*orian's belt, of MIB

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