okay imma spill dis kids guts on tha floor like a bowl o nuts
you wanna battle me but ya cant handle tha cuts

i spit irrecial you spit spacial you wanna mouth ta phive imma give you a facial, i spit fasta than the grand masta with words of grace ill tear through ya skin like acid mace.

yo fool you cant handle what i bring so you betta suck up ta simon and then see if you can sing i am the one so dont try ta fight me ill kick ya ass like red dragon and bruce lee.

i spit mean and ill only fuck bitches off tha pill your times over the lord wants me ta kill so i will at will, my lyrics connect like nails ta wood you bitch ass mutha fucka you wouldnt last a day in my hood so beat it ya little bitch for you there isnt a word could or can youll be in the back of mcdonalds washing a frying pan, while im fucking groupie chicks in tha back of my van.

yo imma get rid o this fool he ant cool he has ta wash himself in his neighbors pool so give it up carnage ya little bitch before i add on the phith stitch.