im the illist MC-since MaKaVeLLi/
fuckin wit me-ill chop u up and rip u like confetti/
ull regret fuckin wit me/fuck the C.R.I.P/
Im K.I.N.G-for ReaL-i feel pain of the street/
hold up J-turn up da beat/
im startin to feel it-yo money yo fame to yo name-ill steal it/
stick it in my "evidence box" and seal it/
ima be real wit it/i spit wit such influence-niggas in rap listen to it/
im on B.E.T-M.T.V-yall now u see me/im like 50 sprayin im P.I.M.P/
ima G-u can't be/ur a B.L.O.O.D-and im B KiLLa-ima illa/
den any MC-put 2 togetha/and ull feel me/
niggas try to clown(me)-but they look down-cuz they not like me/
i'd sell this shit and make about 50 million copies/
ur shit is slopy-anyone record company wouldn't drop me/
they can't cop me/knock me-try and "Pac" me/
no one got "lock" on me/ill pop da glock-and spray da block/
dun mock-me/ill make u slip-and slop-and hear da drip-and drop/

short but sweet ima add it to an audio once its all finished