laugh now or cry later,
my rhymes bite harder than an aligator,
my skill keeps me on top of u haters,
i'm hip-hop's savior, the ill rhyme maker
making people disappear like a fucking erasor,
but don't take shots at me,
cuz i'll do the matrix, and watch the bullets fly past me,
and like a slinky, i'm ready to spring into action,
push me i push back, it's just newton's law of reaction,
what, r u lost in my lines, can't understand my rhymes?
better buy a dictionary cuz i spill guts like enzymes,
but back to the point, of this whole freestyle,
if u don't think u suck, it's cuz ur in denial,
so wipe that smile, off of ur face,
u the base of the game dead space,
which is an accurate description of ur brains wavelength.
