yo- you wana battle me you must b on crack
my lyrical rorce will leave you wiv a snapped back

leave you in a wheelchair with a destroyed spin
dont even bother spittin back this batle is mine

you might have a crew - ive got an army barracks
bring your boyz ill leave em sliced up in black sacks

your lyricks are week - ill chew em up like wrigglys
ill leave you beheaded - you family distraught like ken bigleys