Ayoooo... its motha fuckin OneStep in this bitch..
Anybody who popped shit.. let this be a lesson...
check out Cancinatus or whatever his name is...
and Redbull... just check them out for a second...
now check their self esteem and see if it don't drop!

boy, we outta control... try and destroy me,
bitch i got money but i wouldn't ever donate,
treat this drama like an angered employee,
at your local post office cause hes low paid,

LFS THE GREAT

Tick tock, tock tick I hear clocks in my mind
Counting down the time til my bullets pop from this nine,
Ten, Eleven, Twelve putting bitches on the shelf,
But your rhymes contradict themselves like fishes wit no kelp,
Squashin beef wit cleats and bashin in skulls wit Tims,
Have your ass lookin crazier than shit from Invader Zim,
You probably thinking Damn LFS why gotta fuck wit him?
But I'm loyal to my boy, my rhymes is One Step Beyond him,
I really don't understand why Red Bull startin again,
When the last time he met up wit us we was fartin on him and his friends,
Now if he starts it again then I guess we gotta finish it,
Cuz this is a waste of time, I'd rather go back to silly shit,
The look in ya eyes is telling the true story,
I'll piss on a flag and catch you smellin Old Glory,
I found a plateau of skill where I can imagine facts,
And I see two scare ass pussies…now let Establish that….

boy, we outta control... try and destroy me,
bitch i got money but i wouldn't ever donate,
treat this drama like an angered employee,
at your local post office cause hes low paid,

ONESTEPBEYOND

Goin postal, flow'll roast you, full of some hate dude,
so when we murder you and a dickride spot opens in they crew,
i'll yell at someone with the same talent already in they group,
its redbull... then that dirty animal can replace you!
speakin of him, haha, buck up and your ass may not battle,
redbull is the clifford the dog of uncastrated cattle,
my beef ain't even with the establishment, i've settled it,
it'd be OM's after OM's.. thats as far as it ever gets,
Cinca... my named was used in a rap, then denied the truth,
"Look man it was a coincidence, i aint realize its you!"
its over before it started, rolls into some shit ya bet,
but forreal, who makes a club song then posts it on the internet,
said i was done with beef, i lied, cause when you drop shit,
i send rockets that resemble a can of soda pop BITCH,
i ain't with NOK BITCH, but watch this fo-fo murder,
cause im comin at you bitches like a disgruntled postal worker..

boy, we outta control... try and destroy me,
bitch i got money but i wouldn't ever donate,
treat this drama like an angered employee,
at your local post office cause hes low paid,

HAHAHAHAHAHA!
Look at that self esteem... just cause i ain;t with nok...
don't me i won't murder you for sayin their name..
Please.. i dare you to respond... and yo redbull..
don't send soembody who can't handle his shit..

88 miles per hour should do it.