My flos is da opposite of SHIT, u can call me AN-TI-SEP-TIC
My lyrics got these bithces shakin like they EP-I-LEP-TIC
Im BRUTAL and RUTHLESS, comparible to GENGUS KHAN
And plus, Im leavin u lookin bloodier than a USED TAMPON
You made plans to try n come to my hood, to Demolish me
Instead u filled wit bulletholes, layin up in tha INFIRMERY
Now ur a STATISTIC, while im still SICK, ILL, and SADISTIC
Comin at me? please dog, is it really worth it to risk it?
Im even ILL enuff to fuckin battle you ALGEBRAICALLY
ME + GAT = DEATH, now do i have to say it blatently?
But Lately see, i decided to go n join a new AFFILIATION
ILLogical Lyricist, cuttin bitches up like AMPUTATIONS
Think u got talent, well watever u bring, then i can triple
Not BANGIN, but still leave u covered in BLOOD or as a CRIPple
Im like a SuperHuman, Bio-Genetically manufactured
I'll be Leavin ur bones BROKEN, or severely FRACTURED
I'm torturous, Forcin u to chew up sum glass involuntarily
Think thats bad? well that plans only my SECONDARY!
A True G dont spoil his plan, thats SABOTAGE OF CONQUEST
Fuck SICK and ILL homie, my rhymes is str8 INFECTOUS
You couldnt have FRESH rhymes if they scented wit PIN-SOL
Your rhymes is washed up, like they r in bottles of CLAROL
I Scare-All, wit rhymes like these, cuz they deadly and vicious
I'll deprive u the TASTE of victory, cuz im MALNUTRICIOUS
But your delicious, and im EATIN U UP, so jus go ahead n quit
You could ghostwrite for my ASS, n still not "WRITE FOR SHIT"
So as youve seen, im ILL, but ur very easily RELINQUISHED
My rhymes FOREVER HOT, like a fire that u cant EXTINGUISH

and im out... feedback people