My throat's a twenty inch speaker, notice my call and leave/
the unconditionable Narcicyst/
i leave writers shook like Parkinsons/
suffering offers with fisted knuckles in the air, with arthritis, and bronchite/
fighting for the cost of life/
and paid the toll like border passes, when the order has been replaced/
no longer a pace to raise the slums more, the shit we face like/
plastic surgeory keeping your nose in my business/
like i was selling you coke, let me know my dope is relentless/
verbal merger, with apacolyptic scriptures that are unheard of/
hang yall with sheet cuz you sleep, my words will leak to disturb the earth/
and flyness like helicopters over streets to confine us/
caught in suburban plots, most of you rappers are forgotten/
turbulent wars, peace left, earn your lifes rights configurements/
burn, learn the fight, and earn your mics like the Wizards did/
whether i'm here or not you feel my presense in clear view/
fly Ariel like Sharon in southern Shateila burials/
plights thickening nights then Gorbechav taking whores in bathroom stalls/
rocking spot like birthmarks...calm in my wrathes/
comments about my family in the bomb like Hamas/
drop challengers like Sieirre Leones, disarming your clans/
always stay on que, and I break your arms like that....