I'm the lyrical earthquake showing you how the tables have turned,
Lyrical STD, come unprotected at me, another mc leaving burned.
It's a real shame, your biggest problem won't be findin' a new name,
My lines to complex your brain, leave you insane, deranged & in pain.
Yeah, You need an occupation, broke wordplay don't pay fees,
So are you xclusively a pussy, or afraid of madd cow disease?
You're all over Lloyd BANK$, Like U was the High or Low Tide,
Accused of being a homo thug, and you were quickly at his side.
I got the name, 'cause U already referenced your skills don't exist,
September's Rookie of The Month? No, I guess that's the real Myth.