My vocals potant,spoken from my crazy "train" of thought flowed n loco-motion/
Wont b no need 2 provoke me 2 choke D n have his limbless torso floatin off in oceans//
4five's universal ryhmes'll abuse yo worthless mind while reversin time/
compared 2 dis herb my words r superb n devine like i wrote mine in nothin but perfect cursive lines//
D mecca be..da weakest netcee joke there will eva be../
not 2 mention hes infected w/a full blown descrepancy that evidently made him slow mentally//
days r numbered.. skip 6 cos if 4-5 get at 7(mecca7) den 7 gets 8 (ate)/
im always 'son'N da flake.. yet da punk wont eva 'relate'//
..wit 4fifth betta forfiet or ud end up uglier then an offspring of missy n 50cent/
d-mec da net reject, if we met id bodyslam ya skinny chicken chest on2 a pretty pickett fence//
by accident id rip ya if u had a full developed brain ud getda picture,fuckin rookie/
go ahead n grab ya private.. its da only time u'll touch a pussy//

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IJL.i thought id acknowledge it/now compotitions "losin faith" like Christopher Wallace did//
Step n ur dyin,getN no credit 4tryin/Only time u was in a bitch was ya class trip 2 ellis island/ Please believe? i speak da truth/i see U like retarded kids in empty rooms playin peek-A-boo //
in a battle?id disembowel any withN a circumfrance,kid 45th is da toughest/so like an armless janitor ud"kick da bucket"//