**Pickin mic up**

..::WARM-UP::..

I Eat Emcee's While This Bitch 'Eats Less Than Balemics-Do'//
Set 'Abroad Off A Cliff' So You Visualize Tha 'Scenic-View'//
Your 'Losin Yourself' Like 'Open Pores' Wit 'Blood' Seepin-Through//
Az I Split Ya Chest 'Til Ya Veins Stream-In-Two//
Rip Your 'Organs Out' To Prove You Dawg Have Tha 'Heart' To 'Believe-In-Yourself'//
I Set Forces Like 'Dead Corpses' Cuz When I Fence Flawless There's No 'Retrievin-Ya Health'//

..::MURDA::..

Fracture-Ya-Legs, Rip Ya 'Sacks' Out To See Your 'Unborn Kids' Take A Stab-At-Ya-Head//
'Drive Brains' Insane For More 'Head On Collisions' Than Mad 'Faggots-In-Bed'//
I'm Raw, Leavin' More 'Minds Lost' Than 'Matrix Connections' When Suddenly 'Signed Off'//
Strip You 'Sun' (Son) And Suceed At Rippin Your 'Shines-Off'//
Resign Your Heart, Coz Your Life Needs Some 'Time Off'//

..::FLATLINE::..

Bite Your Lyrics From A 'Bin man And' Think You Can 'Trash' This//
Anyway You Look At It, This ATL Repo Needs Practice//

**[i]Drops mic[/b]**.........Peace out.....1