nigga im tha sharpest razor in tha box, and your grazin cox American Pie style,
you r like tha sock on a virgins cock, my spits so ill itll give your computer a virus,
then i guess youll really have a crysis on your hands, i infect like allergies in ya nasal sinus,
and i aint a bad dude, i just promote violence, cuz rhymin to me is more like a science,
damn you need glasses, cant spell your own name, you practice your writin,
while me and my crew are changin tha game, you spit lyrical shit, and you r to blame,
im like a torch, spittin lyrical flames, your whole career in one word = LAME,
dude i got all tha time in tha world, it takes just seconds for my verses to unforld,
my life is only a crime cuz im killin this bitch, that aint a death defying rhyme,
its just whack "wishin it was ill shit", you couldnt drop ill shit if you had sars in tha rectom,
ask all of your newbie friends that battled me, i fuckin wrecked them,
this battle was won prematurely, by me, cuz every word in my rhymes set skillz free,