my flows are infectious like sars they'll take
ya breath away. you a newbie, got
"young blood" in you. ya rhymes are faker than
a bitch-ran talk show (jenny jones). nigga, setta
beretta nexta ya dome. gotchu panickin like
you was "Home Alone"
i'm like da "mailman"(karl malone...utah jazz). deliever
lyrical blows. painful like gettin hit in the nose. makin ya lips quiver. cryic, ya second lyric was bitten, and pre-written. need to think bout quitten, cuz ya lyrics just sound like shit when you spit.


this shit ain't very good cuz i ain't good wit short shit.