bout 2 bring destruction & mayhem u've jus been warned//
drainin da life out u, leavin yo spirit torn//
still on a lyrical killin spree aint no stoppin me//
never get da best of me shits hotter than nuclear heat//
puttin u N eternal sleep u nuttin but a dope fiend//
im like a lyrical virus, takin out everyone on da scene//
dumpin on yo krew, they're droppin like flies//
creepin wit no disguise we use da black sky//
seachin 4 yo hideout cuz u da last 2 die//
plottin against me but it wont work if u tried//
makin yo shirt turn the color of red dye time 4 yo soul 2 fly//
u shouldn't have replied u must have been high//
ur shit suckz u should end yo life like da kids 4rm Columbine//
my time 2 shine ur worse than Carlos & SC combined//
enterin "Finish Him" mode im about 2 rip out yo spine//
sayin yo shit iz sicc, u must of forgot 2 take yo medication//
i spit thiz shit sicker & quicker than u can do multiplication//
reachin my destination, ur jus da last thing in the way//
Sicc_Wit_It wuz actually a challenge, ur shit wuz like child's play //
im still gettin paid, u still gettin slayed//
claimin u a pimp when all u do iz get gangbanged//
rollin through yo hood u my next target//
talked shit now u wished u shouldn’t have got me started//
makin u look retarded, u jus been lyrically outsmarted//
forcin u 2 watch the torture of yo family cuz im kold hearted//
ur next N line, u bout 2 get yo face cracked//
pistol whipped, harder then yo bitch got dick slapped//
got me pissed so i fliped da switch, u witnessin my evil plot//
havin u lookin nervous got u twitchin like a fembot//
jammin graphic shit N2 yo brain u cant seem to escape the visions//
leave u wit yo dead family realizin fuckin wit me wuz a bad decision//
finishin u off quicker than they banned Apathy//
tried 2 take a jab at me but im stickin wit my strategy//
talkin yo shit now im bringin u a lyrical catastrophe//
pissin yo pants cuz u never witnessed the bad side of me//
makin yo lungs bleed caughin blood like u smoked kools//
fuckin fool challenged me & u jus got lyrically skooled//
lookin like a tard dat droolz ur mom should of drowed u N a pool//
drillin u wit power toolz im da nigga dat changed da torcher rulez//
losin yo mind cuz ur realizing im taking complete control//
u cryin cuz i beat u again which makes it 3 N a row//
yea yo shit left me "Kracked Up" like yo label cuz it sucked//
bet yo bitch ass never had pussy, u cant even get any from sluts//
runnin yo mouth like u big shit u bout 2 feel da back of my hand//
tryin 2 run up N kill kali, we'll send yo ass cryin back 2 "Snortland"//
makin yo body achein as i spit my lyrical vodoo//
tryin 2 claim ur da king when yo raps r nuttin but boo boo//
lyrical mildo, tryin 2 claim u have street respect//
ur boyz must be proud even though ur 2 scared 2 say "SHIT" on da net//
alwayz cryin after u lose, u nagg more than a bitch on her ragg//
u ass got whooped on the siccness more then yo bitch gets T Bagged//
tryin 2 say u'll kill me, bitch shut da fuck up b4 u get racked//
i wuz dumpin on lil bitches like u when u were still swimmin N my sack//
takin my knives shovin 1 N yo bak, the other N yo cranium//
havin the 1st one come out yo chest like it wuz the alien//
droppin lyrical bombs on yo ass, anotha 1 iz bout 2 deploy//
how can u call urself hardcore when u idolize jody from Baby Boy//
im shatterin u like glass puttin u N a body cast//
knockin u so fast, im givin u whip lashed//
ur not even N my lyrical weight class, all u do iz get butt lashed//
gettin brain slashed lookin like a bad car crash//
str8 back lashed, u cant fade my battle record//
choppin yo brain 2 peices feedin u 2 kids like Hannibal Lector//
im the lethal injector puttin acid n yo IV//
screamin N pain, u wished u shouldnt have tried me//
talkin bout whoppin my ass, i smash on kidz like u 2 relieve sum stress//
leave u wit a bloody chest, after i carved N my family crest//
u cant outsmart or outrhyme me im too lyrically intelligent //
no one can deny i whooped yo ass again cuz i jus made it relevant
drainin da life out u, leavin yo spirit torn//
still on a lyrical killin spree aint no stoppin me//
never get da best of me shits hotter than nuclear heat//
puttin u N eternal sleep u nuttin but a dope fiend//
im like a lyrical virus, takin out everyone on da scene//
dumpin on yo krew, they're droppin like flies//
creepin wit no disguise we use da black sky//
seachin 4 yo hideout cuz u da last 2 die//
plottin against me but it wont work if u tried//
makin yo shirt turn the color of red dye time 4 yo soul 2 fly//
u shouldn't have replied u must have been high//
ur shit suckz u should end yo life like da kids 4rm Columbine//
my time 2 shine ur worse than Carlos & SC combined//
enterin "Finish Him" mode im about 2 rip out yo spine//
sayin yo shit iz sicc, u must of forgot 2 take yo medication//
i spit thiz shit sicker & quicker than u can do multiplication//
reachin my destination, ur jus da last thing in the way//
Sicc_Wit_It wuz actually a challenge, ur shit wuz like child's play //
im still gettin paid, u still gettin slayed//
claimin u a pimp when all u do iz get gangbanged//
rollin through yo hood u my next target//
talked shit now u wished u shouldn’t have got me started//
makin u look retarded, u jus been lyrically outsmarted//
forcin u 2 watch the torture of yo family cuz im kold hearted//
ur next N line, u bout 2 get yo face cracked//
pistol whipped, harder then yo bitch got dick slapped//
got me pissed so i fliped da switch, u witnessin my evil plot//
havin u lookin nervous got u twitchin like a fembot//
jammin graphic shit N2 yo brain u cant seem to escape the visions//
leave u wit yo dead family realizin fuckin wit me wuz a bad decision//
finishin u off quicker than they banned Apathy//
tried 2 take a jab at me but im stickin wit my strategy//
talkin yo shit now im bringin u a lyrical catastrophe//
pissin yo pants cuz u never witnessed the bad side of me//
makin yo lungs bleed caughin blood like u smoked kools//
fuckin fool challenged me & u jus got lyrically skooled//
lookin like a tard dat droolz ur mom should of drowed u N a pool//
drillin u wit power toolz im da nigga dat changed da torcher rulez//
losin yo mind cuz ur realizing im taking complete control//
u cryin cuz i beat u again which makes it 3 N a row//
yea yo shit left me "Kracked Up" like yo label cuz it sucked//
bet yo bitch ass never had pussy, u cant even get any from sluts//
runnin yo mouth like u big shit u bout 2 feel da back of my hand//
tryin 2 run up N kill kali, we'll send yo ass cryin back 2 "Snortland"//
makin yo body achein as i spit my lyrical vodoo//
tryin 2 claim ur da king when yo raps r nuttin but boo boo//
lyrical mildo, tryin 2 claim u have street respect//
ur boyz must be proud even though ur 2 scared 2 say "SHIT" on da net//
alwayz cryin after u lose, u nagg more than a bitch on her ragg//
u ass got whooped on the siccness more then yo bitch gets T Bagged//
tryin 2 say u'll kill me, bitch shut da fuck up b4 u get racked//
i wuz dumpin on lil bitches like u when u were still swimmin N my sack//
takin my knives shovin 1 N yo bak, the other N yo cranium//
havin the 1st one come out yo chest like it wuz the alien//
droppin lyrical bombs on yo ass, anotha 1 iz bout 2 deploy//
how can u call urself hardcore when u idolize jody from Baby Boy//
im shatterin u like glass puttin u N a body cast//
knockin u so fast, im givin u whip lashed//
ur not even N my lyrical weight class, all u do iz get butt lashed//
gettin brain slashed lookin like a bad car crash//
str8 back lashed, u cant fade my battle record//
choppin yo brain 2 peices feedin u 2 kids like Hannibal Lector//
im the lethal injector puttin acid n yo IV//
screamin N pain, u wished u shouldnt have tried me//
talkin bout whoppin my ass, i smash on kidz like u 2 relieve sum stress//
leave u wit a bloody chest, after i carved N my family crest//
u cant outsmart or outrhyme me im too lyrically intelligent //
no one can deny i whooped yo ass again cuz i jus made it relevant
