You'll feel a world of suffrerin - like your name suggests//
My lyrics spit so hard - it'll burn open your chest//
You weaker than I - dawg I'm tha best//
Your the truth behind the rumours that the south be into incest.

Are you a smoke man - Or a chemical pusher that makes the ghettos infested//
Heard you sell cut shit that good shit gets replaced wiv//
Cos I can tell the difference as my name suggest-ed//
You taste as bad as the last rapper I digested.

Are you one of these rappers that gets into gory details//
Vo cabs let down by the fact he can't spell//
I burn fire in ma bongs - fiercer than hell//
Your spits are lazy cos you spent the night in a cell.
What you in fo now? - sellin dope to little kidz//
Or is someting to to wiv that statement that eldery citizen give//
Cos I read that you thrust her so hard you broke all of her ribs//
Put your crayons down, stop writin - I'm comin for you - You don't desereve to live.

Sup now beyatch.