ge-me-ny spits wit a native tongue,wit words that hurt like "BULLETS" which are "FATAL" ones//
"CLOG" ya throat like "BAD PLUMBIN",have you takin' in oxygen from ya nasal son//
then i'll rip out ya "LUNGS", and hand em' to you so you can say ya "HOLDIN' YA BREATH"//
guns coughin' so i guess i got "ILL techs"//
Call me "ARETHA"cuz i'ma get my respect"//
In a battle even if ya'll dailed "1-800", votes ya still couldn't "COLLECT"//
Hittin' ya wit punches directly neva indirect, like a "SHIP" at sea during a storm i'ma leave you "WRECKED"//
best meets the best finally we get to intersect, so you gotta expect//
my flows to stand out like a "SWITCH BLADE" at a "GUN fight"//
I'll cut off ya "LEGS" so you won't be able to "STAND" fa ya rights//
When i let out flamin' lyrics it makes tha mic start to ignite//
You tha ghost of christmas past i'am the future,what i'll say will move ya//
To the bottom of openmic like the SPACE button on ya keyboard fa ya "COMPUTER"//
(technically)i'm usin'ya//
I got tha"INNA" and Lyrically ya SENSE-LESS//No time fa games
i'm bout Business, i'm tight as hell so i got to win this//
I Serve and protect em', like a "SUPPOSITORY" i'm all in ya "RECTUM"//see ya'll the "GERMs" and i'm bout to
"DISS-INFECT"(disinfect)em'//he's like UNPAYED SERVICE and i'm and bout to DISCONNECT em'//