I'm a sharpshooter,
And these lines are my bullets/
The "post your verse" button is the trigger,
And I can't wait until I pull it/

These lines that I am spittin
Are the hottest ever collected/
And they'll strike you dead,
With no chance to be resurrected/

When it's all over,
I guarantee you'll wear a frown/
And you'll be watchin your back,
Like Arnold just said "GET DOWN!"/

That last one was weak,
It didn't live up to my full potential/
But just cause I had one flaw,
Doesn't mean you know the shit I been through/

I've been more places,
Seen so much nifty shit/
I seen a nigga take 12 bullets,
That's three more than 50 Cent.

Don't get me wrong dawg,
When I challenge a battle, it's nonviolent/
Cause all these niggas run
Instead of being stupid and tryin' it./