You wish that you could bear me black 
D12 standing back 
No planning that 
Death methods, we got a hand in that 
Whoever run this shit 
You get a jammed knee cap 
Make the healthy get sick 
And your fam handicapped 
You a fan of rap 
My clan attack 
Your school, home, your bitch house 
Pull my nine milli 
You gon' die with your fist out 
I'm hearin' this 
It's over with 
Venom is this 
cobra spit 
Agressive dialect with agressive 
Sober bitch 
My bionic fires demonish atlonics 
Demonic is tainted chronic 
Impossible to hold down like vomit 
Mics I palm it 
Your state I bomb it 
Like terrorists that's Islamic 
I enter your atmosphere like a comet 
The new god of rap 
Call me nigga Thor 
Snap your back 
When I slap your ass in a figure four 
From miles around they can feel it's lethal 
I make hardcore groups like Wu Tang 
Look like the Village People (fags) 
No sequel 
The general let the senistal 
Abort your mind state then kill your inner chi