I have low tolerance for fake shit and you cats are tryin'' my patience / it''s a shame to think of the keystrokes you wasted to make it
So face it....in this hip-hop matrix you''re all placed at "basic" / if this board were a flavor meter you''d rank as tasteless
I''ll have you singin'' "Amazin'' Graces" after I draw at 10 paces / faces glaze when the fire I spit turns into blazes
Wack mc''s like Correct can''t impress with stale text / if you really want to be "correct" next time use Spell Check
Mercenary soundin'' silly, you keep cryin'' so what''s the dealy / how can you be a mercenary when you''re hard as wet lillies
And Violator violated when he attempted to rap / posting on the daily, and every single one of them wack
I get belligerent ''cause half of you are illiterate; the others ignorant / with a collective I.Q. of 2...with a curve on it
Lyrakid and Nabil lack the lyrical ammo to battle / my grammatical shrapnel disentegrates your bones to rattles
I''m out of this world like comets, you''ll think I''m Sadaam when my bomb hits / I use to spit on the mic but now I vomit
My riddles will ridicule makin'' you b!tch@s look pitiful / I''m unfuckwitable ''cause what I spit at you is never hospitable
Now who REALLY wants to battle ''cause if you spit...I''m blockin'' it / then I''ll rip this whole site into scripts and text documents