yo inert wayz you didnt have to tell us ya got lifeless ways,
i spit ill while you spit and spread germs as ya saliva sprays,
inert means dead so im bout to leave ya six feet deep,
my lines make ya crazy so the cliff ya jump off of is steep,
they say im ill cauz my rhymes n name sis poison...SyaNidal,
ya kneelin n prayin ya win... so man ill toos ya a Bible,
bite another line off and keep eatin peoples style,
my lines so ill its like ya drinkin poison from a vile,
ya tryin to come hard so ya nicknamed marbel tile,
so dumb at the dollar store lookin for the $2 Aisle.....

Merked and Poisoned..... find an Antidote....