yo im the eye of the storm its like im ready to swarm
more legendry than the myths of the greek unicorns
im the controller of the beast im ready to rage war
get democratic on ya ass in the name of Al Gore
im not like a pc i dont need restarting
im sophisticated like the nile ill have you departed
id f**k the ones you love untill there mentally retarded
you try to be a poet but you find it cant even rhyme
move out the way cos a new MCS ready to shine
id cut out your insides pour some wine then invite hannibal lector over to dine
then murder your mother with the elements of suprise
dry your eyes cos ive heard shes an amazing ride
ive destroyed you it over blud im finally happy
cos when its all said and done
you just got crunked like lil scrappy