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you aint as hard as me, nigguh ya whole styles rented
i mean, i could break my bars in 3...
.... but id say enough people bite resin.
i know it aint halloween yet, but if need be durrty -
ill have white sheets up over ya head about 3 weeks early
& if you step on a personal level? ill bring the force like 'nam
... slugs'll give ya back issues, like the source dot com
& sci aint neva gon have sumthin on cd for us -
his ass get kicked offa tracks quicker then graffiti artists.
kid is just horrible, and what only some would know
is that i beat this same resin biter in this match, 6 months ago
claim some dirt on me? you must be hittin the crack hard
you aint got shit up ya fuckin sleeve but some hidden trackmarks.
get off them drugs nigguh. ya shit is startlingly garbage
i cant tell if its bad grammar, hood slang... or ur just partially retarded.
tang put up numbers in every state, like electoral colleges
nigguh, i'll have docs puttin shocks to ya chest like male electrolysis.
i promise this. duke aint real wit those rhymes he spittin
i mean, it dont take some kinda star wars junkie to know scientz fiction.
so what you really trynna say? my hand game is past savage
fuck a pool of blood. your mouth & nose'll be sprayin grand rapids.
its damn tragic, i know. but you shouldnt test those waters
chokeholds'll have you passin out quicker then the west coast offense.
so dont fuck wit me. 'you prolly better off no showin'
thats another hollow-tip ^.......... to match the ones my forty-fo's throwin.
dogg, you aint shit to me. whatever you do is likely actin
sci sound like he from the 5th ward.... or whichever one is psychiatric.
& his friends aint neva home, when he call em on the phone
they run some fuckin screen 'n rolls that rival stockton & malone.
so next week, if you want the power ranks amountin to niceness
just start with the best heads... & eventually u'll have it down to a scientz.
-Deal.
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