this guy repin tha black knights..../
those clowns battle like dykes...they pillow-fight/
this guy from scotland...north of tha border/
his accent sounds like he`s got a speech disorder/
ima spit raw to fuck up ya whole clan/
this guy cudnt battle if he bit tha wu-tang/
my lyrical disease has one mission...to kill ya nervous system/
to deprive u of words...they call it malnutrition/
ma lyrics so quick outta ma head...cuming at u like a cypher/
bitch read carefully...theres sum big words u cant decypher/
im tha devil in this hell...n for you this is ya torture/
im a sadist mothafucka...so bite ma linez...i`ll torch-ya/(hell flames)
ima spit 16 linez of pure dope on this bitch/
so fuck it..go ahead n feed..coz i got u be-witched/
if i woz u, i wudnt waste yer best shit in this battle...u got notin to gain/
bitch... i`ll have u gone in 60 seconnds...jus like "memphis reigns"/


aight get 2 spitin..............