i see alot of you are comfortable as fuck right now.feeling like oh well yeah they a crew but what can they do? they just aight and got like one vet who falling off. but the one thing you forgot was.....IM STILL ME
so fuck you and the god you pray to,any lord you show praise....
will bare witness to the messiagh of rap who bring apocolypse/
in a phrase/exchanged from 2 lips/enraged/showed after the 7th
sign as an 8th finger raised/
when i engage/ i drop the bomb and napalm on anything within range.
NONCENTZ is a threat/words take to verbs/lyrical/ switch to physical/terrets/and make you catch feeling like a pinched nerve.
refer to me/ as your last employer and reason to apply for disability/
you suck/ rappers is mothers boys who inherit their blow job ability/
you got brain damage with sexual fertility/......retarded fucks/who
got me started/to begin their career.
my first verse is a ulogy/ whoever face me/is dearly departed/
let me put this on transperrancy paper so the message is clear.
if i gave a fuck, i wouldnt get paid to leave you laid/
raped on tape and repeat it every time my cd is played.
every thing i spit i blaze/ with lyrics so hot i fade/ your pigment
while u sun bath/ in my shade.
scare the white out you like micheal jackson/then scare the
black back like latoya dating dark men//
your rhymes phat that explains why something is draggen/
(NONCENTZ YOUR SO EGOTISTICAL)
of coarse i had to make room past my ego for braggen.
fagmen stay on my dick/whipped to micro fragment/
we aint shaggen/but i am taking your shit/
everything you got from fan slips/ to chips/
plus leaven the space between your hips/ split/
then beat you so bad you look like a hemophiliac taking
acupuncture pricks.
mad kids be like you son everything you scripted/ripped it/
i kill mics ill be the million and one cause of death with my
own obituarary section listed/of those who risked it.
i stay freestylen wilden/you got one hot track to perform
every ENCORE after is weaker then eminems album.
nigga you weak/ with a future looking bleek/if i spit on
your cd id drown you and the beats/
HOT n RUN we taking the streets/ like construction
workers repaving concrete.
word to J6 feet and the rest of my fam......