Start-over the game//Implant grenades//Tear apart-posers-in-shame//
A-new-hope faces me//Then shakes worse than coasters-on-trains//
Don't know if he supposed-to-play tough//All his plans'll stay-crushed//
Only way ya blow in the game//Oscillating fans near you gray-dust//
Makin your flows so basic//They got no flavor//So trust-it's-tasteless//
It's more evident-to-see//Than videotape-pics//From-big safe-hits//
Do everyone a favor//Grab ya flashy cubics//Get out-of-the-game//
Talk to ya council-again//Why ya identity amounts-to-slim change//