ah ya here u go...
Im Sicc wit a double "C" wannabe's spell that shit wit a K//
u try ya hardest every day but in the end im the one makin pay//
like syko n killa tay, i pull out words that have u stuck, everyday//
whos ur opponent? u think u can walk into this board and automatically act like u own it?//
ill do it, start fires so big i piss lighta fluid, ur flamable and ima prove-it, hell this rhyme alone explains iv shown it wit ya remains left, only bone-it shatters at first touch, but seriously i just think u condone it too much//
Im hot to the touch, ur like jan on the fuckn brady bunch, but if u wanna solve it..heres a hunch, when u bite it//
listen for the crunch, thats ya teeth fallin out as u try ta fight it//
want me to take u out for lunch?//
im not hatn on u cuz u a rookie, but seriously i have chocolate chip, butter mint, and m&m, have a cookie ur gunna need it after u lose, again and again//
lyrical lunitic got u on a sphereical crusafix//
ur a child n im crazy as fuck while im wild got u chewn on pixi stix, while ur brain just got filed, grinded down while u wuz in the mix//
ur all stuck on that bling bling i aint got a dolla to my name but im a playa fling...listen then ull hear the phone ring...its me on the line tryn ta figga out why u aintn supplyn, im the agent....u, u just a client//
ur shits so fucked up its not logical but commical and incomplient//
i string word out like a kite, aint no way u could fly-it//
im thrown some shit down on ya plate dont hate, dont bite it, just try it//
