I ain't got shit ta say, for some reason when I need it my brains drained.//
but wait, what the fuck am I saying,//
I don't need a shred of intalect ta disrespect this little innocent.//
just a little bit of rillness (realness) and I can really rittle this infidel.//
like fidel I'm-a by some russian missles and pin-point them straight at his ass.//
disappointing if I miss but this mc's like iverson I never miss.//
but I still throw bricks, ta split lips and give wounds that need a stitch.//
or six, like hans blix, I'm tha nuculear authority, but un-fortunately.//
I got an alternate to conformity, I'm-a start a war with these whore MC's.//
for scoring with their sorry keyz, and pouring down their boering steez.//
"forlorn" when they battle me, like the iraqis, ruthless got no "hope".//
shit, him beating me would be like slim quittin' interscope.//
I got a slim jim ta steal-ya-porche and run you over flat.//
who tha fuck cares if you die, you only blunder over rap.//
it's a wonder how people even think you "phat" like you was a M-c Donalds big MaC.//
when you lack antyhing close to being "B.I.G".//
"notoriously", coming with punches like allans juice or snapple.//
and like both I'll pop ya cap, after I twist it off from it's freshness seal.. ya neck.//
spine gets disconnect like a stolen sattalite signal from direct.// (direct TV)
I erect steps that get me to tha top faster than a cartoon pin in my ass.//
hard to fathim shit I rap, like I'm havin a crack addiction withdrawl.//
hit the wall with full force to my head and still I wont fall.//

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