you know my energy get real hype in me
move out my fuckin way boy you gonna get sliced
i seek revenge upon the earth like christ
a mind is not called a rapture
it's more like a rap tour
where niggas get cornered with a cracked jaw
i divide niggas like religion
tellin' mad lies to your vision
burnin' me is invain and imaginary
you must be insane and fuckin' with mad theories
thoughts could match this
and return to mothafuckin' ashes
your show is weak and your dead body corpses
my rap slew the youth like death and divorces
now take em through the chamber
watch 'em feel the danger
this is how i kill a team
have you ever seen an iller dream?
causin' you a slight fear
come the omens 'til you fallin' through your right ear
but there lies trouble ahead
comin' it's that ill ass rapper with that sick ass
you cannot escape the chapter
that's when i conceal the books