Ya styles a force?..I molest young flows..like pedophiles of course
Feedin off me so frequent..ya mom gives checks 4 child support
It's not natural killing wit fillers..so ya best leave the lectures
Dial the corps...to help ya ship support to ya meager efforts
Sequence similar to God..as ya body left bleedin on the yard
Leakin pitiful flows to harm..ya glass jaw's beat into shards
Tired of weaklings that see things..like they're invincible to all
Inspirin dreams..petty games who's size too miniscule & falls
Deeper than abyss..arms & legs buckle from sleeper hold bitch
Don't ever say ya handle dopeness..palms never keep a dosage
Bleed wit clean punch..like hippies during war..you seek for peace
Crucify ya though..you'll never be Jesus..you always be a thief