~hey stop trippin im from newtown playa not newton u need to up ya vision//
~when im done u betta ask to be forgiven cuz ur rhymes are basic like simple division//
~i leave ya screamin like a docta dat slipped and hooked ya wit some ova circumcision//
~and they call me the insane mc a.k.a stillmatic//
~cuz the way i make yall niggas stand still is automatic//
~i rome da unsafe streets//
~ were u from niggas cant even feel dis beat//
~but jus like dem u cant handle da heat..u get swept by dis beat left ya torn off of ya feet//
~i only been beatin 4 times but still u got chrushed by my lines this signals the drop in ya life line.. its the end of ya life time..cuz the crack from a nine hits ya wit da fource of 9 lines//