I'm emittin these cylibals like i put da clip in, cock n pull da trigger,
n i'm aiming at'em any man who beg to differ, get disfigured/
cos i fuse da riddem with encrypted lyrics/
keep on rippin till i blew da system n i'm raisin spirits/
new excistance of lyrical wisdom n ya no where near it/
listen deeply to my speach or you wont hear it,
wont depict the picture i configured in ma lyrics/
when ma pen touches the paper i become a wizard, delivering feelings to ya mind thats scientifically defying physics/
using lyricism i'm grippin millions of children, n switching how there thinking till they see things different/
see the bigger picture in the distance/
cos lifes a bitch within a minute might be non-excistant,
anyman might find themself in that postion/
so for survival nowdays many mansdem they will roll with a strap/
thats no prediction, thats the world we live in, so it's a fact/
even so called honest people always sinning, how are we ment to look upto that/
the whole government is full of currupt twats...
i've had enough i'm breaking free, taking what was ment for me/
no more delaying, already i'm upto speed/
infecting fakers wiv desease/
ma only weaponry is speach//
n i'm threatening the scene because these emcees there perception isn't deep/
when i'm connecting with the beat perfections what you see/
cos collectively the best are out of breath, obsessing over SmG/
i no this is ma destiny, so i keep on going till i no that i'm the best that i can be//
i no ma flows unique, because i neva chose it, it jus came to me like satan in ma dreams/
there the sort of thoughts i'm facing when i sleep, it's awkward, raw corpses dere rotten n morbid/
ya thoughts are not of importance, so pause...
...bitch, n stop all dat talking/
i'l click, cock back n bore him/
drop da gloc n keep walkin, i'm done with this warin, you man are jus boring me...
Sum Little Hip-Hop Ting i Been Working On... What You Think?..