After this I'll be in the POSITION to end your HEALTH directly/
Use my VOCALS to kick your ass like it was jet li/
Correctly, I'm the best like a Royal Flush of Spades/
You can throw away the pin, bye bye that was a GRENADE,/
Your the CAMERA... I'm the fuckin picture of perfection/
betta think twice .. before you point the GUN in my direction/
this selection .. is kinda like a GRAVE.. cuz its too deep/
and this rhymin' got me workin like a slave.. this shit is too cheap/
I'm vicious.. you battle me it's like a head on collision/
and I don't fuck with fake niggas... I guess thats just my soul decision/
and I roll with such percision when this rhymes start spittin rancid/
thats when I go home in style... and you go in those AMBULANCEs/
its TORTURE when I speak.. its like divorce but more deciet/
I kill a cat to show the street.. and I don't care who hears or sees/
quickly.. go head and change the CHANNEL/
I'm hot like summer ... mixed with flannel/
pitch me my GUN filled up with ammo/
I leave your head with lumps and humps like backs of camels/
JUMP the FENCE kid.. grab yo shoes/
don't get lenched kid.. pay yo dues/
Beat me.... not in a battle but on my honkey dorey long slim johnson, swetty DICK/
Spit quick and slam my words through your head similar to Clemens throwing a 50lb brick/(baseball player