prepare for the onslaught i whaiko texas bomb spots
u better run on hops for kicken the wrong talk
hold that thought, keepin it movin u cand hold this
I'm the hotest and the coldest, my shit the boldest
yall cats fold qick, kid ill make u throw fits
i got it set wit a threat my style poses, wit a slow shift
i'll tear ya cabbage apart like a swarm of locus
enough of your hocus pocus, i know its hard to cope with
so note this or like a lens focus
your technique should have tooken help
cause u fell of like a book in a shelf
nigga u dont want part of me,styles invincible hard to see
flowin like blood in a artery
that wit no blood clot i make the mouth of a thug drop
your pockets get runed like a drug stop
every thing i invent is in cold blood
mc's cant see me like 50 cent in the club