aight yo.

yo yo...

"x-on im gonna give it to yar"//
You aint gonna see gold if you produce perfect bar by bar//
(bar of gold) (bit crooked flow there sorry)

Ill invade on your mind, with impecable telekanesis//
Turn all you muscles to jeely, and have you woobling on your knees//

When im done with this cat, he'll be crying luder than a dogs bark//
Im not gonna it this GIRL, cuase im a MAN eating shark//

Ill be cruel and evil, and inject needles into your heart//
Ill make you run a marathon then tell you it was a false start//

You think you can win, you better dream on//
O shoot im choking.......the life out of x-on//

yo...

bit rushed but o well