I'll Stomp Mud Holes Through Ya Facial Exterior
Cause Dice's Verse Is Like Vegetarian Lunch Lines,It Fails To "Meat" The Criteria//
Im "Rushin"(Russian) This Kid Like "Communists" Wit Solid Fists To His Cranium
Dice Couldnt Blow Up If He Shot Flames At "Bottled Uranium"//
You'll Get A Dose Of Metas in(medicine) Swarming Fashion
Get Torn And Bashed In,I Cut Through Ya Chords Like Axman And Dead "The Tramp" Like Chaplin//
Ya Might Think I Was A Fan How I Raise Up and Clap At Him
But The Only "Board" Dice"ll Win At Is "BackGammon"//
Ya "Fallen" Out This Competition,Im Ownin Ya Soul Like "Azazels"//
eSs'll Block Ya Flows Like Congested Nasals,Punches Affect Ya Facial,
Cause Im Spittin "Sick Shit" Like Disease Infested Stables//
My Lyrics Is that of a Genius,I Bring an end to ya Sloppy Thesis
Cause The Only "Cold Lines" You "Cut" Are From Ya "Ice Skates On Hockey Creases"//
If You aint find out Yet than you never will,Cause eSs Is Ill
I'll "Pin Point" Ya "Defeat"...Like You Stepped In Quills//