Step up to tha mic n these bitch MCs RUN-N-HIDE//
Start freestylin and tha Feds up on me cuz im commitin lyrical GENOCIDE//
I will burn every last fake MC//
Its C~B bitches and mercy is not a part of ME//
Im so underground jus like a group of scientist in a basement smokin that CHRONIC//
Might aswell call me tha Devil's Son cuz my flow iz DEMONIC//
My flow is dope and my rhymes are a result of PERFECTION//
I make you crave em jus like a speed ball INJECTION//*
I fly like a bird jus like DIPSET//**
Im an issue of national security jus like a terrorist THREAT//
Here comes that old sayin mess with the BEST and die like tha REST//
If you survive me you BEST be BLESSED//
By tha laws i do not ABIDE//
I make shitty rap crews commit MASS-SUICIDE//
I hate bitches that get punched around n dont do shyt, where tha PRIDE//
I be goin crazy on tha mic like JEKYLL-N-HYDE//***
I be tha top contender when our rhymes COLLIDE//
Mass murderin when im in my STRIDE//
After I murk you your ass will be DENIED//
M.I iz where i RESIDE but soon bitch im gon be WORLDWIDE//

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Hustler