off with your head bytch face tha guillotine/
mug still-on-mean, you betta take a swim to tha Philippinez/
get a hut and hide cuz steppin to me iz suicide/
i slice you up so fazt your body remainz blue-insyde/****
i said you're tyght but i lied, you're nothin more than mediocre/
my shyt'z too powerful, you wanna restrain me, you'll need-a-choker/
you couldnt slow me down with a parachute in a free-fall/
thiz battle aint see-saw, it'z one syded, im "shootin" you lyke B-Ball/
you wouldnt be able to blow me away with 2 grenadez and a hurricaine/
enter tha path of BODIEZ-SLAIN cuz my fascination iz to murder-thangz/
you shyt your pantz lyke you aint POTTY-TRAINED, you need sum practice/
fuck your whack-shyt, i release hot onez leavin you in a clozed cazket/
fill your death mattress or SEAK a new board cuz im knockin you off-myne/
run to Stealth and drop-dymez cuz ima fire on you lyke a cocked glock-9/
you weak ass bytch, drop an album and you'll still be microscopic juzt lyke-your-profitz/
you see tha mic-juzt-drop-it, nobody'z tryna hear a dyke-on-Phonicz/**
you write your shyt meticulous but itz still comin out more than ridiculous/*
i stick-your-bytch while you make out lyke "Dorothy & Todo" and hit-tha-brickz/
i change your form and turn you into a blob lyke metamorphosis/
ready to fynd seak on tha streetz and hit-tha-whore-with-fiztz/
fynd your flesh torn-&-ripped, i eat you up lyke cannibalz/
chewin up eyeballz, muscle tendonz, and ligamentz but you gonna eat your own genitalz/
"Incredible" lyke "The Hulk," i annihilate you lyke an A-bomb/
stay-calm az i fill your lungz with fumez of napalm/
you wanna get down son, act lyke itz a drive-by/
step up and get smacked lyke a hand to face high-five/
have your family start writin your obituary cuz your tyme-haz-come/
you lozt twice in a row already but tha 3rd tyme'z-a-charm/
your rhymez-are-done, qiut-now before you get kicked-down/
"flush" you away lil bytch, now tell me how that "shyt-sound"/
you think you're above me? your about to hit-ground/
miztake me az a Blood, puto you're about to get ripped-now/
i dont feel you lozt to Deuce, so your record standz with "Juan"-loss/
cross-me you betta drop-heat a "Million" tymez more than tha sun-dropz/
now run-beyotch, but bezt believe my 9 will catch-ya/
im lyke Tazz, enter my world and you'll only "Survive if I let-ya"/
****before oxygen hitz blood, it'z blue.
**"Hooked On Phonics workz for me!" LoL.
*meticulous meanz extremely or excessively careful.