hey yo. There ain't no stoppin' me when i penetrate deep within your arteries/
Prophecy is not gon' be what he thinks, dropping flopping beats/
when i'm dropping heat, there's no telling what'll happen to Hip-Hop kings/
I'm knocking the Prophecy off his feet with my skill/
it hits him over the head, there's no cure for it, no pill/
real ill skill fulfillin thrillin killin chillin words/
still stealin your feelings with ceiling-height verbs/
the level that i'm at, you couldn't reach it even if u had wings like a bird/
even if you sing, the things you'd bring would stink, you brainless nerd/
my words leave you speechless, but that's better than you speaking/
cuz the things you say are needless, you're like a penis that is leaking/
fetus that is reaching for a destination/
but you're facing the illest asian, so you're flight's hijacked, okay then/
i spit my shit that melts your ice, so hot it can heat up rice/
you on the other hand couldn't spit hot even with Jabanero spice/
like lice your a pest, a mess lyrically/
and i know you're fearing me after hearing me/
my lyrics take care of me, but YOU?, you need therapy/
your barely able to scare me, you can't! so stop right there please!/
i'm at my limit now, 20 lines Maximum, but i don't need a finisher, cuz it's a matter of fact that i won!