you bitch ass nigga come and get the lead I want you feel,
dont even got to shoot your knees to make your ass kneel,
you about to get fucked like a Hong Kong slut,
Im your residental evil and my gun is the directors cut,
I'll humidify your body but make your ice "freeze-dry",
im the only nigga you just cant ease-by,
you claim you GI when you really gun-shy,
while im kicking you off the list like AOL "Good-bye",
just give me your battle rhyme and let me edify,
so I can supply the right words so you swing-by,
and nigga you cant bite cause i straped you with a muzzle,
your moms wanted fight but so i just let her ass guzzle,
when you dis-ingage from the board thats a big contribution,
and give your rhymes up for lyrical prostitiution,
cause you got low ratings on your lyrical attribute,
fake thug mc now you know why i had to shoot,
past niggas know how it feels..cause the way I shot-em-up,
for you its the same but i'll leave you "sunny-side up",
you used to be good but then I became counter-productive,
now you sound stupid when you rhyme so you self-destructive,
even as a Myth you know my gun shot is phenomenal,
with a westurn revolver six shots for each muscle in ya abdominal,
you in the presense of "Real Nigga" I got you under hypnosis,
your just a myth to me while Im going under Psychosis,
just like your name your rhymes are told in fiction,
you'll be #1 but not champ thats my prediction,