when my techs sneeze ya body freeze thirty below zero the violent hero make ya sing high note like saprano say ** i heard you hate my flow but check my flow i ****** all of those who try to expose leave ya with ****** clothes from head to toe ya girl slobbin' my **** hard to rob what ya cant get too haters is see through like a ghost in space from coast to coast i give ya that high funk overdose chose words cleverly none spit better than me replica of who? b to i g ya see me ****** play nice **** u and ya rhymes i got ya spliced like wires plug in the amplifier and watch me start a fire in the ring with the king ya cant stop me check the flows leave em dead no autopsy try to copy my skillz dont ya know i got hoes thatll **** in brazil fly down no **** pictured memory of ya in a casket though a ******* yea i had to be leavin' emcees with more hoes than cheese foo please my rhymes make hoes strip tease they way i flow they way i go got ya spinnin' on the floor brains sore from the leds the pour been breed for war got ya glancin' lookin' at the stars reminscin' my pitch ya cant switch givin' shotguns blows long kisses *****!!!
uh excite my anger makes for mo danger death aint no stranger to me ya see i make ya *** instantly once my voice excels throught the avenues breakin' crews **** the rules as i cruise through ya mind voyage with me to atlantis smoke top flight cannibus none candle us dangerous as bus a bus none could handle us yo raps be rust to crust hopped back on the short bus cuz my flows so ******* rewarded from the spirits above sho no love those who hate see suicide death date Egyptian sheets covered over ya pate who can relate? to the madness that thrills so hard make ya body peel from the blood spill adrenaline rushin' slowly to concussions with yo heart beat rushin' enemies more common man than David Ruffin' show ya *** you get a lyrical **** ******' keep on truckin' like Kendricks all you haters ******* im on that purple haze like Hendrix hittin' chicks makin' licks hoes on my biscuit eat flows up like a box triscuits slow ya role as walk through makin' ruckus as im uppin' the death percentages givin' hugs from slugs clearin' blocks n streets for distances long kiss