Wotch as my bottle cap raps, roll over tracks//
Coz 'll leave you wit death 'n thas nuthin' but a fact//
These whack MC'S leave poison in your ear like the sounds of anthrax//
but wit ma bottle cap...
'll block your navel caveties so you can't smell the fear of my anarchy//
coz next 'll be breaking the ground just like fallacy//
and pound by pound 'll saw your whole family down//
untill your unable too see my bottle cap mound!!
Next weapon
oor bell