" leave you with a bag shittin outta your waist"

move tails up like earthquakes, measured on scales/
this death rattle like failed heart rates {i nail the rythm}/
if your a carpenter who flood your composition/
then you shouldnt fail to listen/
paid the price about makin a difference like retail commition/
usually effortless, unless you make the best of them like anthology/
i'm soon to be diagnoused with off the hook retarded speech/
probably cuz i got children's parents and siblings constantly callin me/
obviously fuckin with my family is nuts, see/
worthy vocals rest assured like SM58 insurance policy/
its not my fault your whole crews residential is a mockary/
my stamina is a seperate entity that claims to have started anarchy/
your Mad like Alfred E. when your bitch hollers like the rules of jockin me/
my flyness alone surpasses crowds of peeps of ground zero tolerancy/
anthropology is my specialty diggin deep like ant colonies/
your counterparts are counterfeit cleverly revealed by my prophecy/
quotin my knowledge to be the bomb like Einstein for atom technology/
got get mine obviously, underground blitzkreague tactics/
the aftermath is that of an explosion in Count Dracula's habitat bitch/
foldin cuz Pat Bateman is callin you over, need to dead all the commotion/
now thats plain to see like aircrafts stallin in oceans...

takin you all out...one by one