Ayo..I'll ger rid of ya nervouz system so ya ass can't get krazy on tha mic//
you can't faze me when im spitten tyte cuz i could take you out wit just one punch-line//
you say you touch 9'z, you only touch 9'z when you bust ya weak rymez//
nuttin but weak linez you neva gonn gain credibility wit weak shyt like that//
you only pycho when you tweaked out swining at niggaz wit a baseball bat//
im smoken on a tastefull sack, while you trippin out smoken crack//
im loccin out turn you into a rat, the only way you would attack iz when you haven a heart attack//
you think it'z hard 2 rap but i find it easy like a second nature//
ill slice ya throat wit 11 razorz, then shock you 2 death wit a fuccin tazer//
grabbed ya bitch and amazed her wit my hard-rock, sew ya mouth shut so it'z hard 2 talk//
cut ya legz off so itz hard 2 walk fucc ya glock ill just stic it in ya asshole//
wit no vasoline, kill you by any meanz, rip you apart at da seamz//
you claim 2 be a *dope deala*, but you weighing out baking soda on triple beamz//
you only come up wit simple scemez while i come up wit shit thatz hard 2 figure out like a math equation//
i leave a massive abrasion on every part of ya body, aint noone eva tought me shit//
i learned it on my own got my first glimpe of death when i shot ya motha wit a 9 krome//
i aint headed for ya dome id reatha take you out while you all along licckin-a-cock//
you slippin dogg smoken all that rock, ill throw ya on a bat then rock it like Aalyah//
i see ya but i wouldnt eva wanna be ya cuz you a faggot like richard simmonz//
you post picturez of you given head to some nigga on tha corna//
tha only time you get drunk is when you sippin tha last dropz of a corona//
i ryme fast like daytona, pull a murda on ya while you eat out some ass//
im sittin out in my car ready 2 blast have you coughin up ya gutz n liver//
tha only time you deliver tyte verses is when you bite my shit//
you betta act right when i bust this clip you be cryin like bitchez in a skary movie//
even wit ya whole crew you could barely move me cuz im ill like a unknown plague//
if you don't leave me alone you can't be saved you behave like a lil kid throwin a fit//
you could only be tha shyt when you taken a dump in ya bathroom//
you would only be slicc if you put vidal sasson in ya greasy hair//
im caged unleash me so i can come at cha like a bear enter my lair you flowz could actually be heated//
stay seated in tha electric chair while you get fried like timothy mcvay//
you can't intimidate me so whatz that shyt you say, you aint no killa//
tha only time you clock skrilla is when you stealin it out ya momz purse//
you dead then i bomb tha hearse this is tha worst but i aint Tech N9ne//
i inject linez of gasoline in ya so you could actually blow up on stage//
you won't show up when im in a rage cuz ill rip ya up like toilet tissue//
yo family aint gonn miss you cuz we all know that they all diss you//
i got that pycho issue, ill blow my self up wit a missile, strangle you wit christmas tissle//
blow tha whistle this cat just got killed on site, theze shotz gonn be fillin you all nite//
fillin you wit fright so you piss ya pance and stay left in a trance//
you can't faze me when im spitten tyte cuz i could take you out wit just one punch-line//
you say you touch 9'z, you only touch 9'z when you bust ya weak rymez//
nuttin but weak linez you neva gonn gain credibility wit weak shyt like that//
you only pycho when you tweaked out swining at niggaz wit a baseball bat//
im smoken on a tastefull sack, while you trippin out smoken crack//
im loccin out turn you into a rat, the only way you would attack iz when you haven a heart attack//
you think it'z hard 2 rap but i find it easy like a second nature//
ill slice ya throat wit 11 razorz, then shock you 2 death wit a fuccin tazer//
grabbed ya bitch and amazed her wit my hard-rock, sew ya mouth shut so it'z hard 2 talk//
cut ya legz off so itz hard 2 walk fucc ya glock ill just stic it in ya asshole//
wit no vasoline, kill you by any meanz, rip you apart at da seamz//
you claim 2 be a *dope deala*, but you weighing out baking soda on triple beamz//
you only come up wit simple scemez while i come up wit shit thatz hard 2 figure out like a math equation//
i leave a massive abrasion on every part of ya body, aint noone eva tought me shit//
i learned it on my own got my first glimpe of death when i shot ya motha wit a 9 krome//
i aint headed for ya dome id reatha take you out while you all along licckin-a-cock//
you slippin dogg smoken all that rock, ill throw ya on a bat then rock it like Aalyah//
i see ya but i wouldnt eva wanna be ya cuz you a faggot like richard simmonz//
you post picturez of you given head to some nigga on tha corna//
tha only time you get drunk is when you sippin tha last dropz of a corona//
i ryme fast like daytona, pull a murda on ya while you eat out some ass//
im sittin out in my car ready 2 blast have you coughin up ya gutz n liver//
tha only time you deliver tyte verses is when you bite my shit//
you betta act right when i bust this clip you be cryin like bitchez in a skary movie//
even wit ya whole crew you could barely move me cuz im ill like a unknown plague//
if you don't leave me alone you can't be saved you behave like a lil kid throwin a fit//
you could only be tha shyt when you taken a dump in ya bathroom//
you would only be slicc if you put vidal sasson in ya greasy hair//
im caged unleash me so i can come at cha like a bear enter my lair you flowz could actually be heated//
stay seated in tha electric chair while you get fried like timothy mcvay//
you can't intimidate me so whatz that shyt you say, you aint no killa//
tha only time you clock skrilla is when you stealin it out ya momz purse//
you dead then i bomb tha hearse this is tha worst but i aint Tech N9ne//
i inject linez of gasoline in ya so you could actually blow up on stage//
you won't show up when im in a rage cuz ill rip ya up like toilet tissue//
yo family aint gonn miss you cuz we all know that they all diss you//
i got that pycho issue, ill blow my self up wit a missile, strangle you wit christmas tissle//
blow tha whistle this cat just got killed on site, theze shotz gonn be fillin you all nite//
fillin you wit fright so you piss ya pance and stay left in a trance//