Aight Im kinda late / but I was puttin food on mah plate/ doin unda table business things/
We could spit this text / Or three way call and diss ILL POWER's best /
Spitt'n reverse / disperse words first and pistol fire burst on you ILL nerds/
We all know this nigga cant play me / Ima gangsta game'ah "G "
Spitt'n death on Louie aka RULBE from missouri/ Like you lost to KAYGEE
Ima go bone yo hoe so you will know my flows are see'n miles like a scope/
Kill'da pope froma line of mah coke/ Talkin dirty words / yah Girl had me like the ENERGIZER BUNNY with its batteries in backwards/
I kept CUMMIN and CUMMIN and CUMMIN / FUCK YOU BITCH you cant do nothin
My rymes potential vibrations causin quake / while me an yah girl fuckin so hard were grind'n earths plates/
Check back with the doc ina few days/ I fucked your bitch witha same rubber I used on some bitch that had AIDS/
YOu aint fuckin sick / you got killed /
Xfade the syrum / if yah think yah
...POWERS are ILL/
Doomsday armageddon go no where withouta weapon for nigga's who steppin to this vetran blast they ass like ah texan splattern DNA with TEFFLIN from this smith n WESSON neva confessin pistol caliba's bless'n MC's ask'n questions black powder supressin fates path you were destine'd
FIne rymes like fuck'n fine wifes drink'n fine wines busta boones farm like ole times busta couple lines and Kill this mic with this one time grind of special formulated rymes/
Hearts and time stopp's / slowly this microphone drop's
It's their Ignorance / they were born with stupidity / its not their fault
Once again / Thisa murda scene
Nota LYRICAL ASSAULT