High, VS. E! EI don't rap for hype I rap for the fightSee what you did take a look at your lifeYou waste it on hiphop and everyone know that you biteYou're such a pussy you couldn't slit your wrist with a knifeI slick the rhymes and take the battle to the stageI don't spit in the mic I spit right up your faceI really hope you spit some ill shit, damnYou could date a dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bangNo idea man, I'm the best MC for the eveningYou are a just joke you are a cleemanSo eat my white gooey sedimentI will pay you so you can afford to pay your rentI make less damage with a pistol than I do with a pen Highyou wanna see what i did with my life, then take a close look at your wife,i got her all filled up, and that's the story of my nightlife,if you slit your wrist you just prove your a real emoboy,i neither do this for hype, i do it for joy, face it, your just a toyima kill you in words, and i wont give up 'til youre destroyed,i spit my lines in your face and go to attack, (Smack)i crush every bone in your back, face it man, youre wack!smash your nose and rip of your pantyhose,you can't reach up to spit in my face, even on your toes!i wont tell nobody, cuz everyone already knows,your not a real MC, you got the key to freedom but still aint free,wanna be king ? aight, lets change position,ima kill you! think quick, make a move, man make a disition!Vota folks :)