When I battle you with wordplay you can't walk away//
Cuz I'll break both of you legs and crack all your vertebrae//
With only one look you took and your whole crew shook //
I don't need a phone book because I'm always off the hook//
Grab your head twist and crunch like i'm twisting a Dutch //
now u left criple so i'll beat u down with your crutch //
I calmly casually humiliate your family //
Punch your mom in the face for raising a whack emcee//
Bend your sister over yelling "Who's your daddy?" //
When she replies me I simply put it in slowly //
You'll never be the thug you wanna be even with the bid//
Even if you did, cross me and I'd get even with you like psycho sid //
I really hate u cos u so phony So I reflect reality through my testimony, do you know me? //
I spit a flash flood to splash blood u'd think i'm a hot rod//
dug a grave in fresh mud for the last thug //
Who came incorrect and didn't respect the intellect//
Recollect he who drove in the fast lane and never got wrecked//
The industry slept while true fans paid attention //
Tales of battling a legend whenever T_pound's mentioned//
I'm sicker than the average man when tearing into competition// leave your ears blistering from listening //
For free I'll rip the skeleton out your flesh frame//
And rearrange your bones to spell my name..//