aight here i come

i run laps around weak emcees so call me a TRACK star/
you couldnt ketch-up if u was a tomato and smashed dog/
im a outlaw shatter yo face like u had a glass jaw/
matter of fact im bout to switch it south paw/
get on my left cause u far from right god/
and i dont believe in hittin women so da punches wont come hard/
i drum hard on yo head wit a verse fom hell/
nick name should be da fix cause da hypes go tell/
what is yo name nightdemise well u goddamn right/
cause when u come out in da day u give da natives a fright/
u baby dats right u shit face look at da loss/
im like a vampire da only way to get rid of me is to cross/


now check it...

verbal dismember shatter yo liver disable yo legs/
batter yo children carve out yo eyes and put a bomb in yo head/
pushin u off steppin u down get away from me clown/
sure u got hot punches but can u take da heat now/
meltin yo stratus blockin yo status you basicaly had it/
matter of fact yung punk im bout to make sure you average/
greener than cabbage cause u sick i made yo stomache upset/
drunken and wet dis da path u chose provokin a vet/
so in last resorts im slashin yo frame cuttin u down/
next time remember dat tragedy not known to fuck around/