Razor sharp script flippin, wit mah lyrical clip at mah hip,
Still sippin on the curb and rippen mad herb, Spittin verbs
circlin the suburban culture like lyrical vulture's,
I blast emcee's down like poacherz,
Crowin like birds on a wire, I spread like wild fire's and hip hop fliers,
Rppin teeth out with pliers nasty style similar to Micheal Myers,
Squeelin tires singin my chorus like church choirs, baby Blue G attire,
We Underground roughnecks packin lyrical techs rooms get bent when we flex, Deliverin text like express fed ex straight to ya necks,
As mah squad disperse we converse freely, Rollin reverse in a wheelie, I gotta make yall feel me,
Kickin Lyrics to ya ear, How the fuck did yall get me here? bitch let me steer,
I only had a 12 case of beer, veer off the road and straight off the pier, Then Jump clear
Water rushin all around the last sound you hear, Now you swimmin with the sharkz,
Dangerous like sparkin cartz at amusement parkz,
Parkin in the dark to hear the barks of Narcotics dogz,
then roll out like logs disappear in the fog,
Fuck them Bacon Boys ruinin our session,
I got a green obsession that releives my aggression,
Mysterious like unanswered questions, gettin mad serious
on the battle board leavin heads delerious,
Vocabulary injections spread like infections shut ya body down in sections goota sit down from the weariness,
So shut up cause yo failed my test yall decide whose best,
As i bless my last ryhmin bullet then pull it through ya vest to ya left chest cavity rippin arteries,
Words flood like blood through main veins and become a part of me,
Drinking down hip hop styles in vials like experamenting with science, G.W.O thowin out enough defiance to be considered public violence, Leave the crowd loud fuck silence