Insane, i advise you give up right now and get the next plane to ukraine//
You treadin' on dangerous ground wit this newfound PlaGuE//
Yo so wacked i can be vague in ma spits and still leave yo gob-smacked//
Yo spit like yo on smack, ima get this mic of mine n thrust it up yo crack//
Ma records 7-1, and yo soon ta join tha list of 'newbies done'//
Im like evil kenievel the burned up kind from a crash//
im like weed mixed with turpintine smoked down ta ash//
A medievel knight clashing swords with an Orcish hordsmen//
imma swordsmen bashing all sorts of men and leave em frozen//
i spit cold hearted with solidified Ice to leave your mind retarded//
You wanna start shit?/ I cleave your brain apart with remarks kid//
And leave the scatters pieces so you can play connect the dots with//
I breach all your skills with one thought dropped in//