I got an Ill Mindset my Skill a Ryme Threat and I don't Kill with Kindness/
I use Multi's Fully 4 These Bullies, throw there Troop 4 a Loop I'm Still tha Finest//
I'm 2 Deep, I'll watch U Weep 4 Yor Truly Weak and that ain't Crew Speak/
I put them in Retreat, tha Beef 2 Sleep, exposing u like tha cover of Newsweek//
Inside u Find a what u Hide Behind, a Barrier Scarrier then a ryme deceitfull/
All tha Walls 2 Tall, so u Stall, eventually u Crawl, rap People know I'm Lethal //
these Jaws make yur drop a Lost Cause, Pause it's not Dumb Luck Kid/
Return to tha Concern a title I've Earned I'm tha shark yur tha Chum Bucket//
I'm Sick with tha Skill Thing I drop like a Brick off a Building I'm Exquisite/
expect tha Scripts I Will Bring will Lift tha Ceiling call it a Text Visit//