yo back up CUZZ/u dont want me to give u a BUZZ/so i see u put ya name as MIC-WRECKER/mayn ill eat u as if i was HANIBAL LECTOR/i be checkin ya gurl out like a fuckin INSPECTOR/

tha only thing u WRECK/is ya self BITCH/ill put a hole in ya NECK/wit my SWITCH/WITCH side u want tha hole to be on right or LEFT/ill murder un in a SEC/all i gotta do is pull that TECH/my fault did u EXPECT/nigga im new to this bitch but i DEMAND tha same amount RESPECT/u fuckin fake ass this bitch niggas a VET/

but he like battlin new niggas to this SITE/shit wen im done wit my rhyme he prolli gone BITE/u couldnt shine if u was a fuckin LIGHT/nigga go back to to playin wit ya self AIIGHT/

fuck this rap SHIT/ill clap this BITCH/like he was BUGSY SIEGAL or MITCH/u think u bad cuzz u bin rappin for LONG/
wen im dun wit u ya momma gone be singin that sad SONG/
pussy nigga u a gurl wit a THONG/tryna be a man nigga that shit is WRONG/

u wanna BATTLE?/u couldnt beat my rhymes like they was prollems they to MATHAMATICAL/u FAKE ass SNAKE ill BRAKE ya FACE on tha metal PLATE and skin u like a SNAKE before u RATTLE/

u know how us WEST COAST niggas GET/oh never mind nigga u aint on our level YET/i BET ull GET WET fuckin around in my SET/dont STEP one foot in my ZONE this is my life my dice my area my THRONE/before u get near me ull be GONE/

ill let this niggas fill u up wit bullshit but ill tell u im not KIDDIN/
ill have u SPINNIN/like my NECKLACE ill eat u for BREAKFAST and comin againts me nigga now u SINNIN/this battle shit we already know whos WINNIN/

but i aint gone get to much INTO IT/ill just fill u up wit more led then tha whole GUINT/u know how i DO IT/but if u get close it will only take one BULLET/if u gotta gun bette PULL IT/

ill SQUEEZE this NIGGA/like i SQUEEZE my TRIGGA/only timee u saw a gun was on a STICKA(STICKER)/ill pour out ya blood like them niggas pour out LIQUA(LIQURE)/

u talkin to tha REALIST/and tha ILLEST/ nigga from CALI/ill lay yo punk ass out in tha back of tha dark ALLEY/nigga u cant see whats infrunt u so imma HELP U/my rhyes is like fire ya shit is ice mayn it will MELT U/

u fake street PUNK/ull end up in thaback my TRUNK/ or ull end up in tha DUMP/u bin hit cuple times wit my PUMP/wen i tell u to JUMP nigga betta JUMP/ill STUMP yo ass like tha A town STUMP/

u my enimie so ill call u CHARLIE/but u aint no GANGSTA u more like and ANGEL so SORRY/(charlies angels)aiight SMARTY/u wanna DART ME/(as in shoot me thats how we talk in LB)

here go my ADRESS/3254 PARK AVENUE,QUEENS VILLAGE in LONG BEACH CALI ill put 17 bullets threw ya CHEST/and just wen u thote this was my rhyme this was only a PRE-TEST/so strapt on ya bullet proof VEST/u cant tuch this nigga im like ELIOT NESS/