Yeah aight, it dont make a difference, and now that you in the building, sit you ass down, and do what you gotta do-lol- I'm bout to..........read.......

To much stress I got Royal Sickness in outside my crew/
Inside we stab wit Murderous Methods and then we shoot/
What if Adam & Eve just neva fucked wit da fruit /
There be no knowldge of gunz or even wanna be gangsta's ta root//
I'm spittin some trash,I got the Blueprint to tell you how dayz are really goin by fast/
The end of days is comin, I got a Deadly Vision like after this battle are you prepared for your last?/
Blast from da past like Lyrikal Destruktion part II up in flames in a flash//
And there's nothin you can pay just repent or disintegrate/
With da evil, da envious, da greed, of how I leave mc’s after I reap em, da hate /
Try correctin ya life like a Crhyme Sindicate from now on and make no mistakes /
With the stupidity of choices, like going to DA ARMY battling me datchu make//
And let my furious flows escalate/
To something when I spit like a Lyrikal Legend considered great/
Advantage of battling the Dark Knight it take/
Dis-advantages of givin you Gang Green from the lives people fake/
Smile in ya face/
Stab you in da back I highly doubt the hesitate//
This page ain't at an end//
And to get on my level you gotta reach BRANCH STATUS, and rewind da hands of time-
Cause I gotta 7th sense that broke onto my mind and told me you aint shit, is that a crime?-
If I told you over the mic it’ll be a headphone murder to come inside and open this battle up again?//