I ROAR LIKE A LION WHEN I GRAB THE MICROPHONE////
SPITTIN BARS DISLOCATING JAWS, LYRICALLY BREAKING YOUR COLLARBONE////
IM NOT ALONE THERE'A MANY EMCEE'S OUT THERE /////
BUT IM ONE OF THE NICEST TO GO TOE TO TOE WITH OUT A FEAR////
MY STYLE'S SO COLD IT FROZE HELL AND TURNED SATAN INO AND ICE-CUBE////
I ROAM THE LATE NIGHT HOURS WERE THE KILLERS DWELL WITH NOTHING TO PROVE///
I STICK AND MOVE WITH TOTAL PERSISCION BORN WITH ONE MISSION////
TO GIVE YOU A INSISCION YOU WAKE UP AND YOUR ADAM'S APPLE'S MISSING/////
YOUR TESTING ME SO YOU BETTER COME CORRECT////
IM WORST THAN WU-TANG CAUSE YOU CAN NEVER PROTECT YA NECK////
I GIVE CHIN CHECKS EVERY TIME I WRITE WITH THE PAD AND PEN////
COMMITIN SINS WITH A GRIN AND THE STRENGTH OF 30 MEN//////
I WAS BORN SICK IN THE HEAD WITH THE THOUGHTS OF A MAD MAN////
THE TYPE TO LEAVE YOU HALF RETARDED SEEKING A CATSACAN////
THE TYPE TO PULL OUT THE KINFE AND GIVE YOU MORE HOLES THAN AN AFGHAN////
THIS ISN'T YOUR LAST CHANCE TO COME WITH A TIGHT RYME////
CAUSE MY LYRICS CANT BE BITTEN THERE ENCRYPTED IN THE BACK OF MY MIND////
SO TRY AND FREE STYLE OR BATTLE WITH A PRE-WRITTEN////
MY MIC'S FULLY LOADED MIGHT AS WELL BE A SMIFF AND WESSUN////
I LEAVE DOCTOR'S STUMPED DURING THE AUTOPSY /////
NO D-N-A TRACES AND THAT DUDE THOUGHT HE COULD STOP ME////
TRYIN TO OUT RYME ME AND OUT SHYNE ME LOOK WHAT THE GOT HIM/////
20 YEARS OF MISERY PREPARING A PLAN TO TRAP MY ENEMY AND DROP EM/////
MY RYME'S STAY POPPIN LIKE WHEN I GOT THE CROWD ROCKING////
KEEP JAWS DROPPING LIKE ALIEN'S ENTERING THE EARTH'S ATMOSPHERE ON LIVE TV/
MY STYLE IS COMPLEX AND REARRANGED LIKE EINSTEIN'S BRAIN AND A FREIGHTTRAIN/////
COLLDING AND DAMAGING EART'S MAINFRAME WHILE IM TRYING TO ENTERTAIN MYSELF////
I DONT RYME FOR FANS I DO IT TO HAVE A PEACE OF MIND WITH MY SELF/////


FOr those who actually read i aint new to this been puutin down for many's so dont be callin me a rookie or any newbie shit like that