I'm sorry i have to do this to you..........Letttsss Gooo....
..ComPleX..
I'm 'Hectic' You Can't See From My 'Perspective' Coz Ma Flow Is 'Infective'//
'Irrespective' Your 'neglictive' I'll Spit In Ya Eye and Leave Your Sight 'Defective'//
Make You Wear an 'Eye Patch' Step On Ya City and Blow it off the Mo'fuckin 'Map'//
Yo Shits 'RAP' Wid a 'CAPITAL C' And 'Steppin-2-Me' Is Like Steppin on a 'Boobie-Trap'//
Like A Game of 'Chess' I'll Murda Ya 'Pawns' Blood 'Drawn' To Leave Ya 'Reign-in-CHECK'//
'Snap Ya NECK' Then 'Remove Ya Legs' I'll 'MIX N Match Ligaments' Like 'DJ-Decks'//
"WHAT-THA-HECK"? I Burn Brighter then 'Filaments' son My Heat Will 'Infect'//
'Social-Wreck' I'm 'Sure' to make 'StraT' 'Sob' Like Kids 'Subjected' To 'Child Neglect'//....

wow...Fire...
i leave this *scum-scarred* so dont make me *be-obscure-n-slap-ya-face-in* //
u couldnt *come-hard* if u were *diagnosed* wit *premeature-ejaculation* // (get it)
sayin u *rep-to-da-fullest* but my rhymes like asthma they *rupture-ya-lung* //
Leavin ya *full-of-bullets* like you a *son-of-a-gun* // (guns are full of bullets)
i *lit-RV* wit fire as i *slit-ya-quick* is like an Explotion when i *drop-shit* //
my *slick-spits* *rip-dis-bitch* so i can see through him like *fibre-optics* //

FINNNNNISSHH HIIMMMM......
*re-design-ya-spine* put *ya mind-in-line-wit-nines* //
cause elton john lyrics the only time u *strivin-wit-ya-rhymes* //
*reck-ya-faces* *hex-ya-brains-wit* *reckless-razors* //
coz this bitch aint risin like broken *escalators*//

Okay.. okay.. u get me man u got this IT'S A (W)RAP.......1