Yo,

I'm straight out the hive, ill dive, full speed derived from
your stattistics thats twelve and five ill slice your throat like chives, and make hitler come alive!

ive been off for a month, it's tough, but im back like mase/
i'll write my name on your face, and i still wont leave a trace/
there's a place, where i shoved you face in the water/
you call yourself hotshii, bitch i seen father christmas be hotter/
u ready for a slaughter, like olympics you be dashin'
like potatoes, you'll get mashin'
and like my tongue, ill feed you lashin's/

You call yourself the medicine man but bitch you aint no doc.
cuz im the one who's sick, and bitch your cabinets locked!