I’m tighter than spandex, sported by fat joe //
cats that lack flow, get half smacked with crack nose//
Your the type, that when ya fight, ya get in the back most//
ya just fighterz with one punch we swinghard for K.Oz//
son, yo I’m goin'4broke....

I'm insane yo, I'll explain, how I'm undercoverz like plainclothes//
Fuck it, I'll drain souls, hijack trains till they collapse when brains go//
you try to act like you know, but don't, i got that Flawless flow//
with the hottest hoes, brains gone like lost wallets on unhonest roads//
the rawest show, clawed and half knawed like slaughtered hopes//

Enough skill to heal God//
some steal and peel rods, then feel this real strong//
it's all crim fo' sho'//
each line i wrote//
it's like i break backs when snakes spines get close//
I'll laugh at ya fake nine then explode//
like a suicide bomber who drop’s ink for note//

you know, flip script i'ma rhyme intellectual//
from this view with my pistol, you bet that I expect to pull//
Like your sex is dull, i flex till ya bitch is spread and entered full//
but then bitch MC's say 'fuck it' an turn shit transsexual//
I suspect ya threw, slugs get sent and examined like i'm disectin you//
I understand sometimes my rhymes they may be vexin//
how everytime i outshine, each line is too complex for you//
every word interlinked intertwind jus' like crim’s always do//
i ain't ya fan, ya don't touch me wit any of that shit you threw//
Eating me is like rough meat, if i eat you pussies i expect to puke//
So expect a nuke, get set, unleash my anger, no regret i start to shoot//

I'm done lay it