i'll punch a hole in your head then fill it up with lead
evil tell me to kill, guess it time to play simon says
you aint a big treat like beef'in an pulling out a picture of a gun
your about done, i'll own you so bad u'r family i'll dis-own u as they son
go ahead an run, your fucked in this cypher an even ya asshole knew it
you owe a few head money?, guess you tax'ed your style like jackson hewitt
if you looking for fame i'll get ya frame bent an make ya motor-rise-up
this lame get put to shame, cause ya flow stink an my flow the deodorizer