the industry must be gay...90 percent of you cant say
~a straight line-your shit SUCK dont spit hymns-
must of given BRAINS TO MANY TIMES-
cause you lyrics sound like you got NUTTIN on your MIND-
im the type-to type- a verse a day-
you take a week to write 7 times as bleak-
as half the shit you diss being played-
aint what you potray-or what you display-
you an actor-
thinking you drop math ,you and mics are barely a fraction of a factor-
tellin me to watch what my words,DAWG I aint trying to knock ya-if you really a DRAMA KING must be working on the set of a SOAP OPERA-
this isn't directed to anyone except those who take it offensively-a loss comes extencively-
i prostitute my raps cause it will cost you to try and fuck with me-
got togeather with B.R.E-
1 for 2 in hot tracks with these m.c.'s-
after this one id burn 2 out of 3-
with a fire hydrents placed next to any store that sells my cd-
for safety-
the parentol advisory-would read.... not to be sold to anyone under 33-
GET IT?!-
with complimentary- condomns cause my style ill.... and you dont want to get infected-
contageous-gangreous-yet serpervious-with linguistic masikist-
cant rip- but your christmas list-wish-
to be able to spit a punchline with one 0f my fist or wrist-
when i delliver the gift-
see i dedicated myself, spirit,-and soul-
to lyric-with but one only goal-
clone- no one and be true to each individual chromosone-
to slap you bitches till you HORE~MOAN-(HORMONE)
give VA it's dignitey back-
rep NEW YORK and my LATING KING CROWN by stripping the wack-
let them REFLECT on they crimes and force they mirror to crack-
when they realize the difference between us is they live off tracks-i live for rap-
like my heart was a TRIATON rigged to a heart monitor remixing to my lungs sacks- made of adaps-
so i dont give a fuck if you think i aint got the talent-
if you think mentally im unbalanced-
this battle shit is like playing nintendo after xbox nothing is even a challenge-
run this let you live a lil waith a lil scratch on dj mats just so you can manage-
anything i touch i damage-
with lyrical compleity,brain density- that make woman sexually stimulated fanatsizing of my intensity-
do know how many careers jailed-cause of recyled acapells-
the seperation ~and~ ihabitation of your 7 percent~ thought construct~ of lame brain cells- just try and see the GOD i will show you hell-and how BABEL truly fell-