Ill rap thru you, and hit TRIGGA MATRIX in waiting
In just one sitting, Ill murder two emcees ratings
I Took aim, didnt think hed stand up for his name
So I did him like pussy lips, FUCK YA, till ya came
Pick which pitch to throw, consistent like menstral flow
Someone called the DEP, my spits bad on the environment
His rhymes are taxed, like fifty percent of his retirement
My tactical placement, is bein broadcast from my basement
Theyre gonna use illiance as Willian Hung's replacement
I spit photons, radioactive when I gain a proton
You love the kids? What are you Jimmy Neutron?
Im "in the zone", and these "spears" are "toxic"
From poison darts to sling shots that how i rock it
Tryin to get to the throne, climbin the ladder shown
But you wont be able to "pass me" like a bladder stone

(DEP) = Department of Environmental Protection