[ VERSE 1: ] I dictate while most MC's Can't for me to smack ( ?greats? ) and fuck em till my sack breaks stand still with a little bit of spittle Drippin off the middle of they lips tryin to light a And watch em all choke on my vomit apart, shook up they heart, they died on it And I promise, if you could hide from monster You'd quick tryin to ride on my divide and Some die 'fore the dumb realize Not everyone can fly, don't have wings Keep takin a nap, wear a for a cap Or get the fuck off the lap before you lose I spit shrapnel while the babble Slice deep, pull, peel, and let the skin We're to scrape off a layer of your make-up So we can see what a bitch is really of
[ 2: Brother Ali ] I step off in your cypher with my eyes all aglow Walkin enough to make your half moon whole You don't to get duct-taped to the bathroom flo' Cause I don't think your shit is - the rats do, though You and your little bitch buddies think you're & Louise Cause you got a machine and you (throw jealous to the breeze) You need to a fuckin legend when he breathes 'fore you get a K-Swiss logo embedded in knees the body-body, rock the consciousness Stagger the imagination, box your The paradime, you stepped past the And I you why the masterminds have got a fuckin axe to grind Street magician like David Blaine these songs through your mental corridor with metal cleats on Slug got the weed smoke, Ant got the beats And your fuckin eyebrows might grow back, but teeth won't
(You gonna look pretty funny to eat corn on a cob with no fuckin teeth)