certainly these serpantine surly teens think thier burning me thier sure to see the worst of me, when im hurtin these kids with urgency my words will be the reaper, pumpin death through your speakers see i size kids up till i cut them down to thier sneakers i can''t believe this self taught to be the hell death wrath bringer i''m off key, but top bee, so kiss my ass it''s all stinger so stop see my punchlines got stereos blaring fists i fuck with your head till i gotta recommend a therapist i''ll scare ya stiff like ya girlys back to school dresses see i keep this clear and easy like acuvue lenses you must be eating shrooms, precieving doom, freaking too now gimme my breathing room, you''ll be leaving soon cuz im deep in gloom i fry craniums like uranium, come on ya''ll done hatin yet? maybe artistic while your scribblin while im mona lisa paintin it shits hot? i slept on it, crews hard? i wrecked on it, floors hard? i stepped on it, mic? man im the best on it your nuetrons halt thier firing and you slip into a brain lapse the whistles are approaching and you stand frozen on train tracks see i strain wack with my main gat straight into your pained backs ya''ll are chained back, like ya got a bark collar on your ball sacks you plastic cups are rappin tough, i''ll smack ya rough your tracks all suck, fuckin with Prow? you''ll get blasted up