First Rd. Tourney @ Fiend World
When I start to swinging these fists, you best dream I missed…
I start leaning and Twist…Rush, Pause, then Crush Jawz…
Hate to say it but this Catz Fucked Ya’ll…
SikFuk is gonna need a whole lotta Luck Ya’ll…
But I’m bout to make him Hush ya’ll…
Rip his FACE OFF like John Travolta…
Scavenging ma Scrapz like a fuckin Vulture…
Ravaging in Packz thinking they a Culture…
Travel in tha Past and then I Sculpt Ya…
So in tha Future you might be a Sculpture…
Couldn’t have a fresh spit using tic tac’s…
I take this one lone pen and Prick Rapz…
Try to Step up to ma level and get slapped Back…
I protest olympicz and Trash Trackz…
Now what you got to say…
Nothing cause I’m in ya face…
Ready to rip shit, hit this nit wit with a shit script….
You couldn’t beat me on ma worse day…
I would put you in tha dirt on Earth Day…
So I gotta excuse for tha Past Crime…
Crush ya Skull with these Masked Rhymes…
Thrust a Pole through your Glass Linez…
Having sex with animalz tha only way you a sick fuck…
Imma put him in his casket, and leave this bitch stuck…