i drop verses from the subconcious fuck the victim
a face dont matter, the pain depends on the darts and how i twist em'
spillin rivers then glide like deltas, break connections
then i launch the hydrogen bomb from the back of my mind
you wish you was verbally inclined but for real you blind
you lazy wit ya raps like when ya tummy full
you couldnt I.D. me if you had a sample of my biochemical
"THOUGH ALL GREAT MINDS STAY DIVINE MY HANDS REMAIN DEADLY/ WE SHINE WITHOUT THE HUNG JEWERLY"