I Spit Out Acids And Leave Chemists Not Knowin These 'Obnoxious Toxics'..
I Spit Out Nuclear Particles That Will Leave Atomic Bombs Locked In 'Boxes'..
If you were the lace on my shoe I wouldn’t bother-to-tie-you..
I’ll let my Forces step on u, then give it to my brother-to-try-too..
What bout yo lines? Is they cocaine cuz I’m gettin dizzy..
Can’t find the punches, so hey how can what you’ve written hit me..
you da bootlegger in everything i wont be shocked if u copy-this..
next thing you know he'll be pullin up my verse on his floppy-disk..
Blood On My Hands To Show U 'Raw Signs'..
When U Hold Da Calculator Its Da Only Time U 'Saw Nines'..