I flip obscenities at ya/ like a dislexic with turrets/ blaze ya and flick 
away ashes/ like chain-smokin' Marlboro cigarettes/ I said reds cuz that's 
the color/ that drains from your sliced veins/ you work so hard to reach my 
plane/ that I give you labor pains/ so bear witness as I kick this/ right 
through your fragile temple/ physically reform your mental/ mic in your hand 
is like a rental/ while I'm the owner; pay me kroener/ and convert this to 
layman's terms/ on the mic you like presidental interns/ steadily suckin'; 
ain't you learned?/ that you get burned by the beat/ which destroys the 
evidence/ after my lines dissolve your brainstem and spine/ police only find 
a charred mess/ lest you ressurect like my namesake/ I'll be sure to 
spiritually take/ the karmic wheel's spokes/ and shove the wooden posts down 
your throat/ splinterin'; when you enter in/ know I make the center spin'/ 
Buddah centric; cuz when I invent it/ headz gravitate to where I been/ but 
ya'll left behind/ for I'm ahead of my time/ by light years so don't fear/ 
when Buddah shines in 3059/ and you left blind/ as the universe ignites/ so 
just be glad that when we fight/ I save you from that plight/ with a 
premeditated demise/ cuz your unwisely chose to face me/ now your only 
choice is to embrace the/ gravestone that will replace thee/ as the only 
testiment/ that swa was ever here/ so leave or if battle's still your 
intent/ and your corpial self shall dissappear

while you dreamin' of my defection/ I'm schemin' this insurrection/ seemin' 
that your lyrical selection/ is deemin' a further inspection/ breakin' it 
down section by section/ no dope lines found in the detection/ so now you 
brought 'round SOHH state corrections/ shackled and bound for lethal 
injection/ this MC's so mastered verbal perfection/ they call me JC's 
rhythmic ressurection/while I win write in for the pres election/ your 
fanbase goes down like Monica on Bill's erection/ get mics blazin' through 
convection/ in this rematch you got no reflection/ for you risen from the 
dead again/ so I spit wooden stakes in your heart's direction/ inflection 
and flow at intersections/ crash course to make the connection/ and test 
dummy will be your temp profession/ long enough for your skull's 
compression/ now tell me how can you contest this/ Buddah's elevatin' as he 
bless this/ you a shadow in my incandecanse/ I-Slam like a stars in multiple 
moons' cresents/ my mere presence leaves you so shook kid/ I cause tsunamis 
in your body's liquids/ I"m so opposed to your flows/ onstage I protest it 
with 20 picket/ signs nuttin' sublime/ just the god cipher divine of rhyme/ 
I'll abort you twice in double 9/ just face it son; this battle's mine

I spit sh*t so intricate/ it's laced with nanotechnologies/ so when saliva 
drips as I eat MCs/ micro-bots recombinate your genes/ flip allelles like 
magnetic fields/ you best invest in a lead shield/ for these powers that I 
wield/ can split atoms and I tag 'em/ like shadows burned in Hiroshima 
bricks/ we brawl more than Heat and Knicks/ and when this bloody ordeal is 
through/ you'll replace the crucifix/ as a symbol of sufferin'/ nothin' less 
than better than the best/ hit like peyote on your vision quest/ think you 
can take it? be my guest/ try and I fry ya like bacon/ so I best call you 
jake/ beat ya down with my staff/ and watch you revert to a snake/ so bite 
your tail like oroborous/ I stand infinite; you dust to dust/ your actions 
are all agregeous/ so pay attention as the blade thrust/ in your abdominal 
cavity/ move it around; increase your agony/ like old ladys wit' no bra 
double Ds/ your style's saggin' see/ while I remain on point as always/ dope 
as crack smoke in tenament hallways/ and I could bust your ass all day/ but 
the right now the school bell calls me