fuck the bullshit, lyrical full-clip, im here to get shit started..
responding is like suicide, even checking in is RETARDED..
the siccness champ and the runner-up, lyrically lethal..
when i stop rappin its like the 6th sense - 'i see dead people'
vigilante? go to ya crib-and-ante, russian roulette..
face it dawg you soft, stop foolin-ya-set..
droolin-an-wet, you pussies wanna-be-me..
you aint invincible, call me B-52, im bombin-these-G's..
if ya boiled ya toilet water, you still wouldnt have 'hot shit'..
you spend 15 on a 10 sack, me and Tragic cop-zips..
drop-shit.. raps, hoes, and 6 fo's..
6 foes couldnt fade me if they each spit 6 flows..
M-Dogg? fuck that you a Fem-Dogg..
put ya tail between ya legs and quit fuckin wit them-hoggs..
before you even started, you washed up, like high-tide..
murk you for even stepping in a 5 foot radius of my-ride..
why you tryna cap on us? thinkin ya raps cool?
disturbed children, like them dudes who shoot up schools...
untouchable, invinciple, runnin shit like principals..
hittin ya from all angles, fuck a murder weapon, im unlinkable..
smash and blast you, leave wit no homies bro..
who am i battlin again? bow wow and lil romeo?
i forgot your name already? who im battlin tho?
shit, me and tragic, lyrical magic, tricks up our sleve..
fake thug actors, leave you crippled like chris reeve..
god, taht was weak, whatever.