~like malicious*canabalism*put u through the rb cycle like ur a*metabalism*//
~my rhymes put u in pain and leave u wit back*spasms*//
~wit a body full of gatorade u still wouldn't * have it in you*//
~u drinkin that hatorade don't think i can't see*straight through you*//
~cuz u know my rhymes are like chronic straight natural urs are *genetic*made*//
~sittin at home wit some lyrics workin in *pathetic ways*//
~my flow and lyrical wordplay put u in a*maze* get yah body in a*daze*//
~straight vicious have u trippin like u jus hit the *purple haze*//
~yah know i shoulda warned yah .. cuz i'ma win this shit under any*condition*//
~cuz for me this is jus a *continued traditon* //