Now let me settle this vendetta, man to man/
It's no use tryin 2 fight when I have the mic in my hand/
Yo, but for real, your lyrics give me gratification/
your shits comedy, a real fuckin parody/
but what you don't understand is your really beatin yourself/
you punchlines won't hit I'm guarded by stealth/
like a true fuckin ninja creep through the shadows and peep/
your everymove and jump from the shadows, you'll bleed/
Cos I'm quick within ya with the verbals I let loose/
admit it, ya contemplatin suicide, ya necks already in the noose
hit you with these verbal attack flows/
these rap flows I've encode the codes/
your illiterate, your gonna perish deadliest anthrax/
complexity, man-made plague in this syntax attack///


Trust ya fuckin bitch, I've demolished ya, wait for the pole results