Bendin Over To Touch Yo Toes, Yer Adopted Battle Stance||
So Fold Up 'Monopoly Cards' So U Could 'Stand A Chance'||
Take a Glance at Whats In My Hands, 'Hitz-You' Like a 'Sneeze'||
Like U Just Felt a Breeze The Chill Knocks U On Yer Knees||
Bullets 'Fit You' Like a 'Sleeve Ona Homo Tryin to Stay Warm'||
My Words 'Attack You Like Bees', So The Punches Are a Swarm||
I'm The Violence in the Storm, The Knife In Perfect Position||
To Get You Killed N Gettaway Without Raising Suspicion||
My Words Are Christened, Encrypted like Scriptures, U'll Get Uplifted||
This Battle Is Manual Cuz The Votes Have Just Shifted||
I'll Have U 'Runnin Round Yer Block' if U Live By Punchlines|| avatar
I Clutch Nines To Kill, 'Mr. Gibson', Dont U See the 'Signs?'||*

Only 6 bars!?!?Damn......
*The Movie Signs w/ Mel Gibson...anyway