yo,

J~FOUR, Im like codene, i don't feel pain, but ill clog you like a smokescreen/
but hopefully, you don't seep through cracks and approch me/
cuz vaccinations a must when you encroach me//
surrosis of the mouth is all to familiar//
when i spit the flames burn, into your interior, your inferior//
to all races, Turk, Iraqi, and Jew/
your fluid level sank so low, Aquaman cant save you//
my words'll enslave you, it's like a journey that's spiritual/
that i got more luck and charm than a box of cereal/

J~FOUR it's been fun, but you should try another time/
cuz you more of a bird, then mother gooses nursury rhyme