'da King's Risen-From-'Da-Flames.. ta' Administer-Ya'-Slain.. launched Missiles-At-Ya'-Frame.../////
ya' try'na steal 'da "3-COUNT" from Synikill??... best leave 'da "PIN"-In-'Da-GRENADE...//////
'da Gimmicks-You-Parade don't make you STREET Champ... Merely-A-DETOUR.../////
like High School "DROP-OUTS" in 'da SERVICE.. Mc Killah
is "FAILIN"-Ta'-SEE a real-WaR.../////
so Halt-Ya'-Raps... seems 'dis "STREET VET" reached 'da Culdisac...
Insults-So-Whack.. ya' illest lines flipped... came from my False-Collab... (a mockery)///////
my Piece-O'-Mind has Intrigued-Ya'-Rhymes... more 'den once I Critiqued-Ya'-Lines...//////
'da Kings from whom ya' Steeds-Derived.. you'll taste ya' first Defeat-In-Time....//////...
Learn-From-Otha'-Patients... ya' fetish ain't Phasin'-'Da-DOCTOR...
SUSPENSE' a single element o' fear... but Synikills 'da Greatest-O'-HORRORS.../////
'da kid's been Takin'-Lessons.. "how ta' rock a belt".. while tossin' Fake-Impressions.../////
too Shamed-Ta'-Mention how I sweep 'da votes.. leave 'em wit Blank-Expression...///
I Framed-Perfection.... my expertise n' style Drew-A-Mural...
you's 'da pathetic Boss, Killah... Gets eatin up like chicken fingers and soysauce/////
Compute-Ya'-First-'L'... I dealt you failure... Tarnished-Ya'-Dreams...////
Polish-'Da-Ring.. 'dat belt you so proud of... it's Garbage-Ta'-Me...
ask any horror book writer... perhaps Synikill... 'da Greatest-Yet...
I Kick-'Da-Truth.. flunk any challengers... you proned ta' PICK-N'-CHOOSE.../////
Pissin'-On-Ya'-Challenge, laughin'... caught his dreams, Printed-In-Italics...
vote fa' Killah??... nah.. ya' name ain't even PRINTED-On-'Da-BALLOT...////
but ya' Fate-Was-Written.... Refrain-From-Spittin'.. son ya' Reign-Is-Finished...////
Enslaved-Ya'-Scriptures... found marks o' defeat, lashed Across-Ya'-Back...////
Killlah sucks cant rap he bit more than he could swallow,
Im Synikill the lyrikal Oracle in the future i see me the Victor,
The mural i left on the wall with your remains was just HORRIBLE,,,,,////////