Aiyo,I hop on the stage,
grab the mic,start killin,drop off ma rage.
If I have an idea,I pop off to say,
so you notice.
Throw me a bad comment,I throw vommit.
Hop on ma dick,bitch done?Get off it.
When I fuck you up,you be smaller than hobbit.
This people make me nauseous.
That's why I do this,an I'll continue till the day I'm closed in a coffin.
Have a problem with me?Better say we solved it.
I give shape to the words till I make a masterpiece.
Diss me an be sure you gonna be stopped,fast decease.
After it,don't think you gonna rest in peace,
I'll be spillin lines above your grave,
I'm not chasin money,I think it's love for fame,
tellin you're a wild beast,see how I got you tamed.
Charge me,accuse me,suck ma dick,FUCK THE BLAME.
I worked for this skills,now I got them locked an framed,
on ma livin room wall,
I'm crazy,or just retarded?I don't know,I just heard a spiritual call,
I made ma willin to fit in ma balls,
there's no cheap shots,I'm hittin it tall.
Now beg for mercy,
go home,grab your purse ''G'',
tell me somethin I don't know about this world,BITCH...