Complex must be on crack shit… he can’t match this//
everything I author’s flames… like “books” of matches//
get ya ass kicked, our past shit was warm up//
get torn up, blasted when we mash towards ya//
bravery is to be commended, but this was suicide//
juvenile, you-in-denial… until you-and-I collide//
it’s like I got two nines… and dis dogg holds a knife//
so I’mma leave that ass a skid mark on the road of life//
get no respite… rest assured I best amateurs//
ya tried to whoop ass, but just opened a can of worms//
damage nerds… be concerned cause it’s on now//
and me an my dik only beat around the bush at ya mom’s house//
ill kill u like anthrax..don’t quit ya day job, blow da vets in dis thread/
complex manthrax crazy, when you’re dead… he’s “loosin his head”//
....... the finisher...........
kill em clean, drop the guillotine… vengeance is mine//
my bars are sharp… you put ya neck on the line//
happily I cut it off, savagely cause I’m raw//
damage me? Damn-it my mastery’s seen in awe//
so I’ll leave you in a pine box… folded up like laundry sheets//
cause ya garbage an sloppy barkin up the wrong tree u just got beat//