ayo, i got a new date for your impending funeral/
ima send an invite to proliphik so that he can watch me bury you/
that date is today, cos ima rip this shit up/
the finishin blow, that leaves your body quick to get stuck//
you know im spittin raw raps, and throw these blows to your thorax/
i'll smack u in the face, and snap your whole entire jaw back/
u jus a kid thinkin that your shit is all that/
get outta my way, cos you aint nuttin but a door mat// (you get walked on)
i aint scared to take a toke of ya bong/
wot the fuck, you got this all wrong/
for steppin to me, i should cut off your tongue/
your like an undead spirit that doesnt belong//
i smoke the weed until my eyes proceed to bleed/
and thats the time you better get away from me/
why, i see you askin, ima tell you see/
cos thats the time that the devil starts to come out of me//
i bring hell on earth, with this verse that will leave a curse on this earth/
why the fuck did your mum go and have to give birth to the WORST// (emcee)
she shouldve changed her mind when she thought to abort ya/
you are the FAKE, run quick, cos i caught ya//
i aint claimin to be sum sort of superhero you bitch/
if im a superzero, whut the fuck you? cos u shit shit/
u aint matchin the shit that im spittin, its sick/
i'll stab you with a diseased needle, the end of your life little kid//
they say he shouldnt of died at the tender age of seventeen/
found dead in a pit with a knife in his spleen/
im tellin you know ima shatter your dreams/
im an emcee thats keen to be mean//

BigNeks, BigNeks, Whatcha Gonna do, Whatcha Gonna Do When He Comes At You...
Run Little Kid, Run.