sick of the way niggas be actin the paper chasin and playa hatin
you niggas fakin illiterate bastards i'll leave you shaking
knees quakin; body achin from this rude awakenin die slow
fuck ya crew you niggas through i speak truth you lie hoes
eyes closed i'll lyrically murder you in public or secrecy
my shit's off the walls like a meal ya crew divides beef equally
i can handle my own don't need no one; no thing by my side
except my gat and my 4-5, then i'm ready to ride
claimin you hip hop Goliath's i'll throw stones and kill like David
my rhymes like tha sunshine leavin ya lyrical water evaporated
ya pupils dialated and dilapidated suicide contemplated
bitches wont say my name
ya lines fumble and looks to me like ya rhyme book's been confiscated
don't be mad at tha MAFIA dawg we comin up and we shinin
while your crew's fake like cubit zirconium diamonds
by tha way who is Acuity this nigga seems new to me
i'll murk this BRIT foolishly like Adolf did tha jewish G
i'm uncontested; game perfected; all tricks bow down
i stand erected respected elected bitch clown now
this lil wanna be underground artist fakin Euro soundin retarded
shouldda realized who you was dealin with b4 you got us started
"I ain't neva scared" just prepared aware to mash my foes
eliminate my competition cus they scandalous hoes
a man among those who think they the hardest; they only pretend to be
nobody's a thug 24/7 we all have some serenity
think you dissin? sayin fuck Cataclysm don't even bring up name change
we was gon do this for the longest even AUTHENTIK was feelin it mayne
rivalry is my religeon bitch you can consider me a Jehovah
observe me attack like a cobra showin niggas tha game is ova
pistols close at hand exposin foes's plans as i set off this revolution
you niggas must be stupid even J Gutta wanted in our institution
of higher learnin and money makin power takin supremacy
i'll be reppin tha mafia til hallow tips and slugs be tha end of me
enemies wanna see me flee these punches and metas
but my felonious mentality's what keeps my head up
i'm fed up with these sensless bastards so i'm callin out names
I'll murk THA JURY have tha streets talkin bout me like announcers for ball games
hallow tips point and shatter skulls my enemies bleed
i said it once i'll say it again MAFIA we runnin shit indeed bitch