This is a warning, I'm storming, Isreali pride....
Disasterous harzard, rapping this masterful jabber
javelin stabbing and grabbing men, after laughter and splatters
I'm so sick and a bastard, mapping graphical cancer
necromancer of life, the answer shatters all wacker
dudes and horrible rappers, flowing euphrates and oceans
Le tunisien is a rodent, a vermin toasting to omens
exploding his senses, Helen Keller of forums
He couldn't handle my quaram, of isreali explosions
potent ether-net I'm spitting with, you victim kid, I'll split ya cap
just spitting this with written raps, you horrible, a sickened act
I'm living this, you living at, a desolate piece of trash
making sure you teeth will nash, breathing ash to melt your past
belt will slash, punishment, to battle me, I'll rattle teeth
go ahead and try to saddle me, you nothing, bad at speech
Tunisien of tune is seen? either way it's foolish, see?
Lyrically abusing these, rappers who are bluiesh green
but nothing as a goolish scene, go ahead try to rhyme
I'll try to line, every single time, you will rhyme
but your accent is past it, sounding like a maggot
slurring all your words, with the other guy, the has been
assassin of everybody trying to speak
but their voice is going up and down like crying at me
so why would you be, releasing isreali in me
I'm the illest on the mic, not a figure of speech
The victor that bleach, and cleaning up the streets from the grease
keeping ya teens, in a sleep, and it's permanently
sending vermin at me, and people thinking I'm wack
but now you tryina hide, evil sinking your cap
and this is a fact, this type of rhyme I'm really relaxed,
sitting, eating a wrap, with nothing, feeling is wack
This is a warning, I'm storming, Isreali pride....