October 23rd

[Verse: Canibus] Your rhymes are far from impressive You got me snoring and I'm not even a narcoleptic I gotta give you credit You look like a garbage pail kid descendent I used to collect them and I see the resemblance I'll give you ten cents for every time you spit ten bars Do it five times, you got enough to buy a candy bar Let me hear some more, you ripped it God Here's a penny, now get the fuck out of my face, you fraud Niggas better raise the standards, or get the fuck off campus ‘Cause you can't even talk to Canibus Moved all over the place, I used to rhyme over Miami Bass But kept moving state to state I'm a rogue, I'm a warrior on the road Like them CIA moles, living in shadows A highly hazardous negro, with a patented flow Crazier than a Hollywood actor would act on coke I ain't no joke, ask Rakim I wouldn't share the spotlight with anybody but him And the Four Horsemen, the Yang and Yin We open the can of big bang theory all over again As deadly as a cobra fang puncturing your blood vein Or Mad Max behind the wheel of a Mustang Puffing a hundred and twenty nine octane Enough thrust to achieve flight like prop-planes Armed to the teeth like tanks in Iran Driving like Terminator two through block lanes You wanna be a thug, you better watch it man Getting shot can't help u feel 2Pac's pain After the autopsy they'll just pull out your brain Put it in a jar you probably won't feel a thing They go straight to the pawn shop and pawn your bling This rap industry is such a morbid thing Country singers live different, their fans got more commitment They get bigger shipments, big difference It's a big fitness, and we can learn something Why would you want to rap forever and earn nothing I rap like the end of the earth is coming Grab the mic and act like I wanna murder something Cursing, fighting or busting like a drunken Russian Show me a wack emcee and I promise I'll bust him