I see heads bein me 3 years ago and it makes me sick dawg..
Im ahead of the game, over an done like the crip walk
HipHop evolved as far as it fuckin goes, since 8 mile came out every faggots bustin flows..
talkin shit like they was the fuckin mack at spits, duckin back from foes when im attackin hoes wit a bat that hits harder then clubs used to beat faggots wit
im the advocate brought back to this rappin shit to destroy emcees wit half the skill that i had to get
now ill just sit back an spit, relax a bit an smoke a blunt till iraq gets lit

flip a little bit an twist a phillie when the missles hit..
yeah im ill as any villian is but when i get into this im deadlier then the liquor im sippin is..

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i know heads would like to see me lose, some urge it..
might end up murdered, when you hear footsteps on the curb and faint slurrin
turn around but dont slip when ya face me, cuz lately i just wanna bash a skull till the brains bleed and cover the pavement wit some shit that could stain dreams

first shit here, some of you might recognize my style but i doubt it.