I take the road less-travelled
Leavin ya mangled, strangled, and strattled-
I go the EXTRA MILE to win the battle
Fuck a war with other homosapiens
There's not enough uranium-
To blow up the U.S. and live wit the Arabians
My techniques are foreign, far from bein borin
My style is hard-
Like cancer without McCorman
Don't mistake me for a crook
I'm more like a crock-
The type of hot pot known to leave you cooked
You wanna be like me, there's no cloning machine-
You like GINUWINE, but gay-
YOU WANT MY GENES
I ain't givin em up
My style's like a virgin school girl-
You like JA RULE tryin ta LIVIN IT UP
Fuck, you leave the scene empty-handed wit no genes-
You went the EXTRA MILE only to get struck
It seems ya team is cream, only rhymin bout gleam-
But they lost they pot of gold so they outta they luck
Ya brain is deterred, I'm the sickest of germs
You mad cuz you can't kill me-
When i swing you should duck
You ruined for sure, i won't see you anymore
I'ma still be on top- I'm a dog-
You a pup
You a fake and a fraud, a disgrace to the gods,
Stop role-playin like you hard-
I ain't helpin you up