here it is:

yo..waddya get when you mix up a cup'a ajax//
wit enough acid to fuck up the kids ya great grandkids have?//
you get the sickest most wicked head splittin triad//
whos every lyr-ic pops an-sticks'in and keeps hip hop//
heads spinnin' tell there brain shuts off stops an' drops into submission//
yo ive bitten my lips, till the skin splits, sat back and witnessed the crap//
like innocent victims..gettin sprayed with automatic macs//
so fuck it, listen, swim in the facts...//
cuz now you in the ring with the K-I-N-G emcee lea-der of the rap pack...//
I AINT gonna BLAST YOU//
i'm gonna funnel my thoughts till my brain shuts off an' tunnel em' to my tongue//
and let IT bitch SLAP YOU//
sorry im laughin', i'll help you out of this mess//
NO i won't, im'a squeeze ya throat till it happens to relase from ya chest//
yo, don't fuck with the best or ill teach you again//
ta' never ever step up to a man fucked in the head//