Artifacts Freestyle

If I'm hawking you it ain't because I respect you god Its because im trying to find a perfect place for me to shit on Niggas hear about me and discreetly set up a date to me To see if they can defeat me So I ain't ready to let no motherfucker eat me That's why you find little pieces of MCs in my feces weekly You can't beat me you can't control+alt+delete me N*gga you can't even shine on a song that features me Slippery saliva keeps my delivery tighter Enabling me to outmanoeuvre Russian Minky Fighters Launching missiles on whack rap artists like they was targets For coming on broader market with that garbage From downtown Newark to South Orange, niggas is paying homage I'll battle you for anything you own worth pawning Rap snap, get your ass cracked like bear traps Contaminate your air sacs like tear gas And I swear black, try to battle me, you won't last I'll turn your ass into the artist formerly known as, you gay ass fag I'll blow you to ashes with tactics Strip you naked, then make you hug a cactus, you bastard From the 'How Can I Be Down?' conference to the Gavin Whack emcees get slapped in their faces for rapping For absolutely no Rhyme + Reason I start beefing Spitting words faster than two Puerto Ricans speaking Keys for me to make examples out of someone you respect And that you will discover you for trying to test The weather ain't nice enough to rhyme wit me Should surrender their soul and combine with me Or die violently, I try to be a millionaire before the year's up I'm hungry like a dog with his ears up This little nigga with heart from north Newark The only thing faster than the speed of light is the speed of dark With the jaws of the great white shark, I'll rip you apart My state of the art lyrically laser is razor sharp Splatter the brain matter of my enemies With the same bullet projectory that murdered John Kennedy In the back of the cranial cavity Is what actually what happens for anything motherfucker for trying to battle me 90 minutes heat, 90 minutes of lyrics and beats, 90 minutes and these brick city streets Mad ball and tad one keeping it tight Canibus with 97' and I'm out like Blue Trice