Witta rage enough to blow brains and guts
Back to ya maker, so save ya fuss
Its a matter a fact that I'm amazin black
Grace a be amazed when he check my stats
Retarded wit the rhymes, pissin on nursery books
Killin off competitors, got they tongues on surgery hooks
I'ma fiend for how currency looks
You a be surprised of all the beef I cooked
Lyrical battles from a beast, peep the meat I shook
Somethin quick |