A yo I’m comin outta Australia causing heart failures//
With a bigger body count than Vlad the impaler//
Send these rednecks back to the trailer//
Doc holiday the drunken poet//
The illest with the mic you besta know it//
All you mc’s I’m definitely above ya level//
So turn up the bass and the treble//
So I can raise hell and politic with the devil//
If I battle you you’ll wind up a vegetable//
Highly lyrically intellectual//
illest whether battling or tracks that’s conceptual//
What you wanna do blaze guns or blaze weed//
Be cool and chill or wild out and bleed//
While these other cats who trialling lyrics be plain//
I’m lyrically more insane than saddam Hussein//
On crack cocaine telling bush he gon feel the pain//
I cause panic like low flying planes//
When I bust like water mains//
Don’t call me JP no more call me D.U.I
Cause I’m destroying under the influence//
Since 98 for UC Ive been the truest//
This game needs me cause I’m over here already working on music//
I only got respect//
For crews that’s full of rhyming vets//
It is my quest to become the games best//
Call me raps illest recruit//
A warrior here to help lead the troops//
When D.U.I gets signed you’ll hear me screaming gimme the loot,gimme the loot//