fuk platinum, my lyrics r crystal,comin at ya like bullets from a pistol//1
this is rap that mike tyson wouldn't live thru, u like rap? ur about 2 get a fistful//2
my heavenly flows'll make u turn religious, prestigious echoes of an mc so relentless//3
my voice is gold, u gonna hear this n know the spirit of god can't even prevent this//4
my tantilizing rhymes paralyze ur mind, n freeze ur insides, better run n hide//5
its destroyin your pride, u prey 4 ur life i see it in ur eyes ur brain is fried//6
im a hazard 2 ur health im like anthrax, am a make u shit on urself just like ex-lax//7
u a victim of my rhymes its a fact, now ur mine n if ur gonna spit u gonna get laughed at//8
u want beef player?, ama rattle u g, am a giv u cattle with mad cow disease//9
fly thru u with ease like ur leaves on a tree, make u choke till ur pleadin with me please let me breathe//10