I'm The One Who God comes to , To 'confide', My Thoughts 'Guide' with the K-rAzY Spit that I 'Provide'//
I'm Not Even Done My Second Line and K-rAzY Is Already 'Pushed-Aside' and 'Petrified' //

Only Way You Getting a Woman Is With a Tranquilizer Gun and a 'Sedative'//
Then At The End Of the Night All goes Wrong and You End Up Yelling "NO THATS MY MOM , LET HER LIVE"//

You may as well be 'aqautic' cuz your so fuckin' 'narcotic' with a tinge of 'hypnotic'//
cuz the shit i spit knocks ya down with one malicious hit ,its so 'chaotic' . now K-rAzY'z scared...thinkin Fuck This Guys 'Psychotic'//

only thing that guna save you from this battle is 'Super-man' , but you remind me more of 'Lois-Lane'//
cuz you look like an 'insane-jane' and smell alot like unwiped hairy 'rectal-vein'//

Now im flippin this 'shit' and spitting my 'wit' cuz a Brick wall is what you just 'hit'//
so why dont you delete your post and 're-submit' cuz now you're going down like a 'reverse-stock-split'

aiite - im out , waiting for your post Herb

My bad, edited for spelling