歌手:Souls of Mischief
专辑:《93 'til Infinity》

作词 : Carter, Lindsey, Massey ...
Verse1/Opio:
Yeah You're irresponsible, no focus
I hold this advice script
I ripped it to shreds I was tense
With sound waves frequencies and requently
I'm freakin the flows like h0es
And assh0les so rub-a-dub those
Shattering Glass Joes with decibels
To break spectacles, you can't see me
You're feelin' queezy and uneasy
Steppin cautious because you're nauseous
I squashes emcees like I was Colossus
Flippin on Magneto, never metal, without my bending
Ending all existance, my rhymes blending
N1ggas up and liquifying, punks are crying
Crews are dying while the mack keeps shining
Gleaming, girls are screaming, cuz I'm arousing
My styles bring, ___ kids, so hot you lookin drowsy
And drained. Refrain from being slain
By my slang, once again I wreck brains
Verse2/Tajai: Yo, sh1t occurs when I shift my words
I dip a Swisher, to my kisser
And get spliffed-a, I riff the
Be the Mista, the abyss the
Widen, cuz I slide in, like a titan
Mythical, When I grip or pull
Spliff, it will manipulate my brain
In ways to plot or gain
And raises. Tajai is the brand that
Keep it jam-packed
Frankly- pretty damn phat
It's over me, I am enough to rip it flat, and pass
The mic to me and see emcees sadden fast
You're ratty, match my tip, you pips
And Gladyss Knight gets darkness
Is where we best start, kids
If ours gets bootlegged and sold in the market
Then mark this
Them stands plan to be targets
And I'll stand grand
Then peace to Richmond and of course the Land
I'm lettin ya know cuz I can
Hook: Yeah, I'mma let ya know
Yeah, I'mma let ya know
Yeah, I let you know
Yo, I'm lettin n1ggas know
Verse3/A-Plus:
I say that n1gga A
That ***** A-K
Can make a n1gga day
In a very special n1gga way
Breaking backs and fists
As I smack and dis wackness
Cuz they lack this phatness
In fact this is very booty indeed
Prayin you could be freed
From torture, or I'll scorch ya
With a torch ya, gasoline
I smash your spleen
I'm quick to blast a fiend
You betta jet if ya' ass is keen
Yeah, I got a masta plan
I'm fasta than Drastic Man
My n1gga is "Who would blast a friend?"
I only blast wack rhymas
It's time to find ya' own flows
I throw spines and bones
Your ass. Extremely ass
You see me pass. The senior class
Yo- and now I'm free at last
So let me bust a grill if I must
Making blood spill and your eyes fill with puss when I bust
Verse4/Phesto: Here I go again
Return of the Jedi, red eye
Use my lightsaber to take guys that pick my flavor
I pounce and trounce on emcees when I slay ya
Remember the days, you parleys 'em to the left
Cuz I get deffer than senior citizens with Alzheimer's
And squash rhymas to vapor, shatter- at a
Forfeitcha when I splitcha
Tore and ripped ya, my oratore's quick ta
Concoct a sicka- flow
So crawl back under your rock, get off my jock
I'm quicka than minute rice to split and slice
Rappaz as I entrapped ya, slapped ya, with my rapture
On the down low, I trapped your brain
And flips it, watch the maestro, slice hoz, entice hoz
As I rip sh1t, dip sh1t
You rap but, keep your trap shut
Cuz you lack what Phesto's inducing
I get mood swings!