You wanted "killas" in battle, well im tha "terror thread" sparker
I'll fill ya "clothes" wit more "Gaps" and holes than Sarah Parker

You cant be talkin bout battlin- need to take a second look
We cant be on tha same page, fuck it, we aint in tha same
book

You some kinda circus freak- witnesses lyin... they prolly mad
How much "fake shyt" can a "Hypnotist" fit in his "Barney Bag"

"You're a chicken"... this tough rooster musta got you under a spell
Each of yo "phased lines" is another "bar" on yo "mental cell"

Whoeva "tricked" you to be a rapper betta meet my demands
Cuz you "aint thinkin right"... this dude has got you lost in a "trance"

Ima break all yo medallions and 3-d rings
Fo yo magic i'm "David Blaine" and i'll easily "eat" through these things

aight... thats all folks