well wha i can say that im a thinker like the apathy
whyle ye act philosophy and gettin pinkah i conquer the galaxy
the shit dun stink and ure tryinna amortize this shit down
i perform necroze of your brain by my ultraviolent sound
so no lies lets make no beef i will tell u demise -
that could be nicest collaboration with the styles spreaded wise
if we`ll try to roll the dice, or to slice a nice verse
with no rehearse freestyles pull the flow bursts or vice versa,
spit the rhymes all around for the fuckin twenty thousands times
for tho sinkin sands i don`t give a fuck about the dimes
play the hype beats on the highest speed completely payin no fines
i drop my science, underground deviance blasted by my lines
so imma freestylin u can start writin -
like rugged man i make a bar fightin splashin wack rappers with my mind lightnin
the verbal rhymes - yo fuck dat i got mo` rap tracks
than u thug cats ever made with all your fake thug raps
i know u cant strike at all, u can fall down the floor at all
u cant roll the right blunt at all so i`ll better u all!
no shit, i represent the p-syde like a bonnie`s clyde
the usual suspect for my pigs so they now feel no vybe
now i get bored by makin the flow and i dunno
can i smoke less endo to fine the notes on my old phonno
so now i pass the pen and paper to the next wryter
gimme my joint to smoke and dont forget about the lighter, yo.

тупо канешна-(((