(Jamie Madrox) Festival of What's that holding? Turn full circle, face to with the Omen I split you open I go for heart And spit on soul and slash that weak shit apart Competition meets and in the way So all you common better watch what you say I ain't bitch And ain't no body You're only slept on cause your shit is and weak you slept with the enemy time and again And now the only people to your shows is friends Of your ass, I ain't sorry, I'm kinda glad I admit I took your cd back and said it was Should've broke shit in half For your attempt to try and me For dollars out of my pocket with no apology wanna-be, fly by night, high MC's They call that one dude Cause he's like
(Chorus x2 - J & Esham & Shaggy 2 Dope) Burn, black fills the sky You the wicked out of me killer is I I love to watch you fall, but you're already I love to watch you fall, but you're gone
(Monoxide Child) Quit taking up shelf space and just pass the weed And let the mainstream tell you when or when not to Don't ever diss me Or my with our shit Or we'll feed you to the same pigs I see you playing with and get some You want to get your front piece rattled? All a rap battle It's the fame game homie, and we play that So if you me, I'ma find out where your folks stay at To say that, sparks they fly, but we die And on the twenty-first day of You got your eye Get the fuck off the and make way Like the legendary hope, today and gone the next day It a setup, it's the truth and you can deal with it All you're sheltered by that Hollywood deal shit (?) It makes me sick, I vomit Cause the thing that matters about your album Is who else you got on it