Chorus:
Da *Equation Simple* as WAN-two-three..
Like Playin *Tag with Animals* VETS just Run-from-ME..
Its Not Over When Im Done-Youll-See..
I Got *Gangsta's Runnin From Bullets* like Bringin Gunz-To-Meets!!!

Emotional-Writtens.....Emcees Move Away When Da Chosen-One-Spittin..
The Notion-was-given..Im Here To *Free Ya Flow* Like Dippin In Oceans-when-Swimmin...
Heat Sparkin Towards at Ready-Oppenents..Division of Limbz when I Set-The-Exponents..
Ill *Blow up the beef* wrappin Gasoline-in-Explosives when Chargin Deadly-Components...
Da Clips-Blindin..Only When *Playin With Pens* do Yall Got Tips-Flyin..
Aint a Bit-Shinin...Im *Destructin Your Comfort* Like Relaxin on Slit-Linen!!
Rtik *PUSHIN BARS* and Press-Ya-Hard when Maxin-ya-weight..
Like *Playin Games Of Chess* Im Known for Attackin-A-Mate!!
Im *Chokin Necks* leave Kids Coughin-A-Lung..
Like *Swings On Playgrounds* its Often-ya-Swung..
Rtik Just Handlin *Dead Weight* Until Victims Coffins-are-Slung...
Controlled-ya-Bunch..Yall Kids Couldn't *Handle Dope* if yall Rolled-a-Dutch..
*Strike With Venomous Spits* Like When Cobras-Clutch!!!
Im *Universal NEWS* like how U.S. bout to BOMB-IRAQ...
Your *Train of Thought Is Gettin Blown* Like Lightin Napalm-on-tracks!!!

Chorus:
Da *Equation Simple* as WAN-two-three..
Like Playin *Tag with Animals* VETS just Run-from-ME..
Its Not Over When Im Done-Youll-See..
I Got *Gangsta's Runnin From Bullets* like Bringin Gunz-To-Meets!!!

Wise Words Settin-Ya-Clear ..Through The Sweat-and-the-Tears..
Im Known Among Worshipers as the Holy Vet-That-is-Feared..
Bring Dark Pain And *Defying Laws* and Upholdin-Powers..
Im Leavin Kids with *Multiple Pops* Like Dirty Sluts-Sold-For-Hours..
Stickin *Pacemakers to Tracheas* Cuz Ill Clock-ya-throat..
Mighty Pens will Block-ya-notes..
Your *Not Up to The Prophet* like if the Stock-went-broke...
*Close Up ya Folders* Rtik Filed-and-Respected..
Unknown Style-is-Perfected..You Kids aint *Feelin IN* like an Infant Child-when-Neglected..
Im Steady *Flowin Off The Top* Like Water Falls-and-Cliffs..
These Brass Balls-are-Stiff..And If The Law-would-Slip...
Im Raw-with-Gift..Ill *Burn Ya Words* When Kids Jaws-are-Lit...
Lyrical Sharshooters Equipped with Direct-Aims..
Mad Scientist will Infect-Brains..Like *Rain Checks Spelled Backwards* Rtikulate will CHECK-RAINS...(Rain Check)
Like *Misplacin Essays* yall Emcee's are Erasin-ya-Points..
My *DOPE FLOATS* when Heaters Fazin-ya-and-blazin-Ya-Joints...
This Golden Child Done-Spit-It..Odi Havin-Fun-wit-it..
Claimin *Played Lines* But If Its Heat My GunZ-Spit-IT!!
Da Sickness like *Aids in Boxes* yall Tryin to Catch-a-Case..
Scratch-ya-Tapes..Rtik Known For *Throwin SLOW HANDZ* so i can Match-ya-Pace..
Overdosin On Pills It will only take O.D.-Once..
*Drunken Master* With tha Forty-Clutched..Ya I Snort-and-Such..
Im *Dividin ya Heart* Now Emcees Need to Sort-The-Trust..
Ya Cords-will-rust..Peeps *reppin VET status* but the Gods Know-Im-Da-Best..
Arisen Souls-in-Da-rest...Ill leave ya *Organz Spillin Blood* Out the HOLES-In-ya-CHEST!!!

Chorus:
Da *Equation Simple* as WAN-two-three..
Like Playin *Tag with Animals* VETS just Run-from-ME..
Its Not Over When Im Done-Youll-See..
I Got *Gangsta's Runnin From Bullets* like Bringin Gunz-To-Meets!!!