|| Block attacks with the raps that I spit on wax ||
|| shit on e.coli, everything I flip hits hard ||
|| like rockys fists, could not be missed ||
|| e.coli got me pissed, now I'm on some Nagasaki shit ||
|| And while you at work I feed you bitches sloppy dick ||
|| I got a hard drive, you man got a floppy disk ||
|| the only time you have safe sex and be felt ||
|| is if you jacked off in a car wearin a seatbelt ||
|| Your brain melts to mush, your girl felt the rush ||
|| when ap's bound to bust through pelvic thrust ||
|| twist your spine, inflict despicable shit through rhymes ||
|| critical and credible are crippelin your pitiful mind ||