my rhymin is unique so dont swet the tec-nique...
dont spell it proper... but id still put that tec to ya cheek...
my spittins in depth... but only indeath...
will u see that im great an my lyrics the best...
dont try ya luck going against this criminal...
cuz itll take more than jail time to scare me even minimal...
never spittin subliminals...
i always say what i mean an mean what i say...
so if you said what u ment half the time...
maybe youd understand why your gay....
its c. to the r. im to the e...
i blaze weed equal to a pound a week...
so try to battle me... ill leave u drained...
leave u stained wit acid like batteries...
im statically charged a lyricist at heart....
im the soul of the fire...
leave ya body ripped apart from fast flows ull retire...