aight ill go eazy on ya....

split ya head wit nuclear fission, cept you aint hard so ur left wit peripheral vision/
you cant complete a marines mission, ya respect is already declining, ur surrounded by zero friction/
kid ill spit like a noxious machine, spit sick enuff to leave ya eyes and ears left wit gangreen/
in class u was reading a rap magazine, cept ya new vision made you read BACK-LEAN/--lol
This rex is physically rusted, ya brains are 220 million years old,today its mentally en-crusted/
bones left lyrically busted, im the kid that took ya head from the museam, cant be fully trusted/--lol biatch...