That bitch nigga wanted attention// soo.. he questioned, thee assassin's rap specialization// objection son, the situation dont face me// i control him and his territory//
even his own boyz, be lovin' mah super rhymin' ability//
about to attack the kid like a military// cause a severly dangerous injury// heavily damage the dude's anatomy/
consiquently, blood will fill his weak chest cavity// and his abdomen// call the surgeon and the ambulance, cuz he's runnin' out of oxygen// put his bitch ass in a dangerous predicament// the distinction between thee assassin and corleone, becomes extremely evident// soon he'll feel hesitant// to go against the rap president// illuminate the fagget, out of the continent// i'm too competent// caliph aint got the balls, to compete with mah verbal complement//
everybody knows, hazaaam's verbally dominant// dangerously militant//
Caliph made the wrong move// tryin' to prove// that his better than me// he must gone crazy// the kid can't face me// i'm like the energizer battery// goin' and goin', rappin, verbally murderin', continuosly endangerin', emcees like "caliph corleone"// fuck that nigga, i am the real don, the real "corleone"// u have entered the danger zone/ callin' me out... u dont know what i'm about/ knock niggaz out/ especially u son.. u woundn't be able to shout/ cuz, when i knock u out... u'll definitely be knocked the fuck out!!!!!!!!!!
yea.. i just made u extinct son...and I'm out!!!!!
- peace god!!!!