A'yo...Freestyle...

Listen to me...my lyrics are causin'...histarity...
All the rest shudder at my name...ya'll scared of me
I give you a taste...the heat is already in the oven
Ill IntentionZ Veteran...ya'll don't account fo nothin'
Cryptic killa...I murder the dead...and I bury the living
I'm a twisted thief...give to the mugs...take from the giving
Step up to me...? You can talk shit...but you can't perform
Rap's just a big hurricane...and I am the eye of the storm
Witout my presence...hip-hop would just have no essence
I'm the kind of fucka...that will take your kid's X-Mas presents
I would give them to drug dealers...just for my self profit
You can't stop my flow...only my death would stall it
Ill IntentionZ...the realest heads on this entire hip-hop board
Ya'll just jealous 'cause I got bread...

...only one grain you could afford...

3:43 Minutes.

like tha JFK asasination this might come to a surprise~
i see tha heisitation and nuttin but str8 fear in ya eyez~
we ILL INTENTIONZ and this is what we call tha takeover~
we legends we given this rap game a whole new makeover~
so if u wanna come test u betta invest in a fitted vest~
cause we tha best leave ya crew a deadly mess u went from alot to less~
we put holes in ya brain from our lyrics like some chrstal meth~
like from doin 18 str8 lines of cain u bound for fuckin death~
o u dont like tha retaliation we spiten verbal toxic radiation~
puttin lumps on ya head like croation we holdin down tha station~