t-strom's fronting bitch, puttin you down and stop you in tracks/
run you over with lyrical talent you can't hold back/
like a tidal wave after you, i could crush you in one second/
this guys a midgit, stupid ass nigga from an estate in england/
i'll wrappe you in a plastic bag full of poisoness gasses gagging/
with arms around your neck sufficatin, slice open your neck/
put 5 shots of lethal execution injection to ya/
till you drible out of your mouth like a mental man in a fit/
come to my home town london, getting jumped worse than/
wateva shitty area you live in, be force feeded weed, through/
your throat burnin your adams apple/