10 lines of wrath comin down on nights estate
fightin the gates like us tanks in iraqs front ranks
waitin for saddam to give up flanks
you cant flow its obvious to the whole crowd
bound and gagged like a rabid hound
i left your ass with nothing but sound,
mind body and a killer verse another one like this
and your hope will be let disspersed
reversed your hopes of a random word
could take down an emcee with talent you lured