yo when i talk i spit poison at my enemy,
and straight burn him n his entaty,
show no symphaty, when i'm speakin,
sneakin with the next punchline to kill-ya,
watch how i lyrically thrill-ya,
i'm gold and yo status is less then silver,
drop verses harder then a block of cinder,
yo way outta this leauge go back to playin with yo kinder,
when i'm spittin u see tornadoes formin,
i wasnt given life in a hospital i was born-in,
a lab and showered with gamma rays smilar to bruce banner,
i will fuck u up with my verses in a very murderous manner,
and i'll leave the next weapon as a spanner