My words cause damage and i destroy with a rhyme/
and i speak sick cause i think with a poisonous mind/i dont go with the flow im not concerned with them trendy raps/i be the mic specialist ya'll be verbally handicapped/to put the nails in your coffin verbal hammers i use/and i never arrive under the banners of truce/you might think it though cause im a wolf i sheepcloathings/im leaving victouious both you and me know it/you wanna know what its lke if you clowns get me pissed/its like bein' dressed in all red surrounded by crips/you know the microphone is the weapon imma choose/so im fealin complete when i step up in the booth/but you should not even consider to rap on a track/you just make me laugh and shake my head like a wack tennis match/so to wrap it up, you im rippin to peices/im like pun and chino put together cause im a super lyrical jesus