power up cause seems now ya suck
your life will end when this hours up
i leave ya bone in a twist, you're only hoping for this
that i'm not choking ya bitch, or throwing the shit
I am the chosen above with the lotion of love
that'll let you bleed to death and turn the ocean to blood
I just use the frees of the dome, leave ya bleeding alone
now I'm exceeding the throne, to be breathing the tone
i'm the sickest of vets, left ripping the set
insisting a sec just before i start glitching the tech
you wish you were dead so seed ya stack
and i'll use ya spinal column as a cd rack
ya need be wack, but i can help this bitch reeks
i made him swallow his heart and he made shit beats
i rip sheets, the days'll sting when i blaze the scene
then dunk ya head between a razor ring
i'll snap and start trends, your rap will part friends
to bend you over and use ya back as a park bench
i'm bored as fuck thats why this only flows a little
but don't forget if i tried your blows are brittle