how you gonna accomplish anything in life if you fall every time you elevated to new heights.//
exagerated new rhymes that just go to show you flow with minority rights.//
'cause you one of the few mc's who proove they wack every line they write.//
you like tha years of early aviation, take off an' crash back down within a-few seconds.//
like a one man crew I hit with a barrage of weapons.//
chop you into pieces and create a collage of flesh 'n'.//
bones, obsessed with explodin' domes with bombs that 10 times tha strength of 10 pounds of c4.//
ya see- before I rapped I spent time in tha psyciatric ward.//
I'm fuckin' crazy like a bingin' crack whore, who'll attack your person with no remourse.//
of-course I show respect to the deserving artists.//
but to you, nah, fuck respect, you get messed up like I was a semi an' you was the target.//
should've done that vest up an' covered ya head as well.//
'cause I aim high, an' when I reach tha top you can be sure I'll be laughin' at you in hell.//