ayo O this bitch is my foe , worst enemy infront of my closure/
when you get caught up with me temperature will expose you/
this faggot likes x men, still plays with the toys thinking he's an action man/
this bitch is on a tight rope, wrapped around his neck chokeing/
squese grasping it twisting your head off like a chain leaveing your brain/
bring out five kinfes, to cut wind supply ripped out ya neck watch the blood stain/
lyrics are infested and are decontaminated, ready for earthquakes/
Handled in situations making me infinant, watching words bounce off me/
you bounce off like a rubber dingy, that's just poped and burst/
flew into a tidal wave, picked up and lauched to the moon/