im bout 2 go 2 war wit duce, his gonna soon be cryin fo a truce my lyrics are infinate, your defeat u wishin fo is definate
im known as ATLS SPILLA, cause i rock beats like thrilla
leavin ya tappin your feet, watchin u go down in defeat
when u was dreamin of winnin wht was u thinkin?
cause yo rhymes are stinkin, i can see u sinkin
im'a give u life by pumpin air in ya like nike infusion
then hit ya wit my flow like omosis defusion
leavin ya own lyrics and brains in confusion
ive come 2 a conclusion this nigga couldnt even beat ladin
the worst thin is ladin dont even speak english
yo flows are childish, all it is, is jibberish
my spits wear of this nigga like erosion
im'a beat u so bad u gonna think u on acid
dawg im hard 2 messure, im hittin ya so hard u think its peer pressure
word of advice keep yo lyrics and tressure it
cause no 1 wants 2 hear a faggot rhyme
cops gettin ready 2 bust me fo a crime
cause i killed this nigga fo wastin my time
im a newbie, and ive beat u, maybe just 1 day u can beat me, MAYBE!