Intro Trigga's a bitch... RIP LYRICAL VIRUS...im the type of 6th sense that'll shoot you down and then say i see dead people..its over bitch
Rip out your spinal chord so you can really say your doin the matrix
You Spittin hard wouldn't work like using viagra on Fake-dicks
Your Career Is "Collapsing", Just Like Your Old Crew Ill Intentions
You Must Be Working Backwards, cause your moving away from Perfection
I can see the bitch right through you like using night vision on Brittney spears
Its Like gay eye for the straight guy, the way im being attacked by queers
Merk You Easily, Jea I Admit, Trigga Spits Hard-..
-ly enough to phrase me, Fracture this kid with these venemous bars..
Lines Cause More damage Then Crash test Dummy's
Fracture Your Skull, No ensurance..Kids broke..no money..