*grabs the mic from Wi11y b4 he says anything**and bitch slaps him across the cypha***mic check<<1-2*

lyrics come wit no time for retaliation....words leave you droolin like mental retardation// heres a demontstration...Wi11y stuck no time for hesitation, this is just the intro...but the begining of total inilation//either your scared to bust or get burnt when I thrust, change your name punk//cause when the game comes round its time to meditate like a monk//KID...your opticals are dim wit vocals cut like silly string//this is like a handicapped match...dumped like your name was 'rodney king'//heres the thing...when my automatics
bust you reverse in the hearse - as your casket falls// I rearrange ya mug replace ya eyes wit ya balls//see your insides? now hit the 'SACK'- as I come back with another mind warping track//my vocabulary breaks backs its so exclusionary//clip your wings like a
conary...fuckin pussy fairy//leave your epics derranged and bent.. dude don’t even bother tryin to use big wordz people won’t understand wat u meant//when the votes come round...your stuck wonderin where all yours went// but the fact of the matter is they never came//it’s a DAMN SHAME//I love fuckin wit homo's like you//control you like a playstation 2//this kid dont no shit bout street-talkin// i rip ur bitch ass when im sleep-walkin//knaw on your words slowly breakin skin//this is just the start...the funk is about to begin//

*------hold up------*

you act and get smaked up_ bitch you betta back up_ Wi11y irrelevent_ to the conversation with this element_ of my indiviual, indivisible style so cynnical_ i leave his jaw fractured condition clinical_ my messages ain't sumbliminal_ to beat me ya errors must be minimal_
you must be heterosexual_ to be respectable_ guess what you gets no respect_ there's nothin' left you wrecked_ like the titanic_ sunk like a punk spittin antics_

***drops the mic..looks over shoulder and sees wi11y in the corner bitin his nails***
***u betta drop urs when u see that i posted bitch***