stop, watch, and listen, because everything you spitten is missing/
and nothin is hitten, so when i rip the doctors be knitting.../
because i smoke words, and pop clips wit nouns and verbs/
wit direct hits that dont curve, just to severe your nerves/
so your chances of winning is like eminem yellin out the n-word/
& u is probably the worse, expecting to win talkin shit the whole verse/
while i disperse a diverse curse wit words to have da spot just~berry~your~hearse~/
or this forum because im leaving it bloody/
like i left your two so-called audio king buddies/
because u~roaming~in a~chamber~ witta killa so u heading for trouble/
& imma leave u so hurt u'll see quadruple lookin at~d-double~/
so imagine they formed a group, with a wack~dj(stan)~and deff man/
each tryin to go from~po to rich with this kid~recycling pop can/
& what im inflicted is so violent, for~you~ it wouldn't be silent/
& only thing meant for missing with BLOODLINE IS MOTHERFUCKIN TORMENT!!!