Your Victory... Un-Accetpable, Verbally Paralyze Your Nervous System Causin Inexorable 'Traits'//
Provoked Anger, Raged, You Couldn't 'Confuse-My-Mind' if you Put-Your-Flow-In a Maze//
Remorseless Hatred, Fuck Shootin Gats, It's Back to da Basics//
Cripplin Spines, Lobotomic Sugeries Dodgin You're Verbal Bullets More Impressional 'Than-Da-Matrix//
I Guess You Should Call me da 'Demoniac Plastic Surgeon' da Way I Gave this Faggot a 'Face-Lift'//
My Raps? Vicious, Igonminous Distinctive Rhymin 'Divergin-Brain-Cells', My Flowin Can't Be Defined//
I Didn't Know They had 'Prison-For-Words' Until I Got Dejuretharaw Lyrics Confined//
im pinnin-ur-verbals-in-a-morbid-cat-fight its like u wrestlin-wit-gerbils-when-ur-tracks-juss-dont-run-right//
pimpin-this-herb-ill-attack-to-hit-his-left-eye Cuz my punches have u spinnin-in-circles-like-orbited-satillites//...
i slice ur flows to have you deal-wit-the-stitches-and-scars Cuz i take ribs out of you to reveal-the-bitch-that-u-are//
Niggas like me... 'Blessed First', Place Upon you a 'Perplex Curse', Sinnful Piercin Grotesque-Hurt//
This muthafucka Couldn't Flow-TIGHT Rappin in a 'Spandex-Shirt'// (DAMN) haha
Dejurethraw can't FLOWS-Dirty If His Mouth was Stained wit 'Specks-of-Dirt//
Erratic Derision, Instinctional Friction, Causin More Heat Than Nuclear Blast Missions//
This Nigga Dejuretharaw on-my-Balls like it's My Sperm-High He's Addictin//
Your Punches, Theyre Missin, More Back-Uped Souls Than A Team of Army Coalitions//