Have ya throat slit in the night//
But force you to do it, exposin ya own flesh,
Like every other bitch on this site//
Expelled’s ya level of rhyme, when this hellion is amped//
When I reach for the nina, I dispel rebellion in camps*//
"Try eatin this emcee, it’ll stretch ya jaws-
Diminish ya breath, the minute I address ya flaws-
saw ya click, let em know I ain’t impressed at all
I’m not micheal, I got better things to do than to mess with y'all!"**
The reason for your illness, man? I’m purely the source//
I’ll still piss on ya dead body, make you a urinal corpse//
I’ll always be better than you, at rap joustin//
So there’s no point in you getting better~like the renovation of crack houses//
So bring ya click, if you say they the greatest//
I’ll still rip ya ass, like I grinded cheese grater to anus//

been busy, went to a family reunion, things of that nature, here it is though.

*he was or is reppin, rebel camp in his sig

**I love 2 eat an emcee who likes to flex da jaws-
I'll put his lyrics to da test as I address his flaws-
and let'm know I ain't impressed at all-
Ya flow's wack, I got better things to do than to mess with y'all!"

that is in his sig