when ever I spit my words are ready and equipped
to drop some dip shit and send words that get flipped
smashing these so called emcees it's all at work wid ease
when I see a rapper I an't pleased cause there an't no peace
stoppin ya quickly cause my battles are 2 tricky to beat
you'll be blown away hoe you'll need to hold on to ya seat
my lyrics will make ya get flushed n bothered wid a head rush
your gettin flushed down till I start 2 see ya face blush
I don't wanna see what ya got I wanna see ya stomped
if your a cop you'll be shot on the spot and put in a box
my words are just outragous leaving ya skull brainless
leaving ya throat slit brand you on your head gayness
I have no interest in your living I wanna see ya best
get shot 30 times in ya chest severing through your flesh
on the mic I like a fight just to beat you 100 percent
wash you off my chest when I spit it's like da best detergent