To spit the truth, I ain't tryin to be ill, but still I'm beatin you//
Poppin pills may be for you but not for me, so all I say is "shoo"//
I see ya new but ya already through, yup... In over ya head//
So go back ta bed before I come after you instead an make you drop dead like fred//
Lethal-C fake impression of Lethal-B but you got no Fire in ya Crew//
Take offence? so sue me, I stay true cos all you is to me is a noobie//
Reload all ya want, ya aim's crooked, you always seem to miss me//
Spit shit all ya want, ya empty threats don't ever seem to hit me//
I got you sniped out, speak all the shit you want you'll never win//
Don't think I'm finished with this, this is just where I start to begin//