Acidic's verse:

im leavin ya thoughts crypted and shifted along tis field of terror, and ur mistake was thinkin tat im a herb tats ya numba 1 error//
despite ya wrecord of cleanin herbs im remodlin ya style to the subburbs, from a flawless record to a final lost tats ya fault for thinkin i was a herb//
checkin tha stats of a god will leave ya immobalized, now tat ur fallin u can credit me for bein ur only demise//
got my status back online and my reign is about to build to higher standings, just face ur defeat and end up bein at tha repremandings//
let them see what my style is like ill be tha new white light, thats creatin tha trauma and all this drama durin tha forsaken night//