AY YO, YOU CLAIM YOU IS BORN TO SPIT/
BUT DAT WONT BE DA FACT WHEN YOU TORN DA BITS/
AN IT AINT TAKIN ME LONG TO POST THESE RHYMES/
CUZ IF I WAS I WOULD SHREAD YOU ACROSS DA COST OF EAST LINES/
AND I SPIT MY BARS WIT CUATION/
THIS IS DAT POISIN FIRE IF YOU BITE OFF ME IT'LL MAKE YOU NAUSIOUS/
MOST OF DA SHIT YOU SPITTEN WAS PROBABLY PRE WRITTEN/
FRRRUCK DAT, YO ISH IS THEE BITTEN/
SPITT CANT SEE ME,MY RHYMES IS LIKE A TECH/
SPITT,WHAT HOOD IS YOU REPPIN WOULD YOU GO BACK AND CHECK/
IM REPPIN THA MOTHAFRRRUCKIN EAST SIDE/
IM BETTIN YOU'S A UNDERTHUGGIN BEAST RIGHT/
WHY IS YOU IN A HURRY TO BATTLE/
IM'A STRAIGHT BURRY YOU UP IN A SATTLE/
THE EFFECT OF MY POISIN FIRE WOULD BLIND YOU/
BUT DAT'S JUST MY SPARK,MY HOLLOWS BEHIND YOU/
LIKE I SAID TO THEM OTHER EMCEE'S,IM ROLLIN WIT DA TECHNINE/
JUST KNOW I AINT NEVER STOPPIN MY WRATH DA NAME IS TECHRHYMES.
HOLD DAT 