here it is..

arkhangel? whats that, like spoogespangel? comin to me like you think your able?
well if your able then i must be cain, we know how that ends up, with you gettin slain,
feelin the pain as i fry you with the waves of my brain,cuttin you down with every chance that i gain. lame? nah im just insane, now theres something i gotta teach you, and thats about me and my name, its metaphysikal, but i dont get physical, i just shatter your vertabrea with every word i spray and use your blood to write your will. i load my gun and shoot you with bullets that are lyrical, is this something you can handle? handle it like you handle those boys, thinking im playing with toys, but i stand here with poise, just waiting to burry you deeper than barry whites voice.