Aight ColdSteel Check it...

ColdSteel U runnin Outta Time Dawg in Your Mind u Just Hearin Tickin-&-Tockin// Every Minute dats Passin is a New Cock-u-Suckin// Now I'ma Teach u How not 2 Mess With da "Best"// I'll Be Puttin u Down Dead With a Cap on Your ForeHead// U Screwed Up from da Brain, This Foo tryin 2 Spit but He 2 Insane// He Keeps "Injectin" Himself with Heroinne// He Keeps "Snortin" Cocaine into His System// But 4 Me u Just Anotha Lost Puppy dat I see For a Victim// So Listen of What i Have 2 Say... U Gettin a Phone Call like in Da Ring sayin U Gonna Die in Seven Days// But I'll end Your Life Quicker all I need Is to Snap my Finger// 2 tell U da Truth u Shouldn't be a Rappa instead a Singer// Cause u Ain't got What it Takes to Make it in-da-Streetz// I'll Be all Upon you Like if i Was About 2 comit Murder Bustin out a Job for da Bloodz-or-Cripz...

Now Step up With me on-da-Mic// & Notice dat I'm da Mc ripper So i'll Be da Last 1 Standin on-da-Mic// Now befo i Bust a Cap, Betta Pray to God dat I Don't blow u Off da Map// And put An X ova Yo Retarted
Name// Cause u Like da Rest Pathetic & Disgracin So i'll Be Leavin u in Shame// Now my Lyrical Flows will Destroy your Bones from yo Head to yo Toes// So u Gettin Shot & Killed like da Rest of my Foes// But i Gotta Say something Else i Go also By da Name of da Lyrical Composa// I'ma True "G" Down ass Vato like R.I.P DeadSoul_Ja// I'm Also Lethal LIke if i Was a True Soldier// Ready for Battle i Ain't neva Afraid of What's Gonna Happen// If u da 1 Dat i Lyrically Killed at Rappin...