beatin you right now will be ma #1 goal/
ill have you feel like you're bein sucked into a lyrical black hole/

i think your scared, i can basically feel you shacken/
and like osteoporosis your bones are gettin weaker, just bout breakin/

go ahead think of ma lips as bullets/
so when i open them ill take hell and ya verse and pull both right through it/

like "50 cent" ima "rob" the little talent left in you/
give you seizurs to have "DOCS" wrap ya head to make you look like that elephant "Vishnu"/

im like a tiger ma words are growls/
i hate you, so ill spit poison to entoxicate you like ya moms birth canal/

like a retard ina striaght jacket you wont be able to move/
so desperate you'll go to "stella" and ask her how he "got back" her "groove"

ima mastermind commin up wit lyrical tactics/
with every word i spit im turnin matters drastic/

biggie said he was "black and ugly as ever"/
but when this is done you'll say "im dead and my heads been severed/