[Verse 1: Godemis]
I don't really wanna be myself
And the rhyme gets too complex for the next
Big complex for the hex
Get two tucked in the neck
Leave 'em bent like car-wreck
If the talent far fetched then it is
Kids in the hall with the bomb in the box
Better be the one who can pose with the Glock
Get affirmative what they got
We not gonna play with the full deck
No respect
Hold your breath
Left for dead
I step ahed
I levitate
7 to 8 with seventy eight full clips a ship shape
To make earthquake, but to never delay
Herfetical fate
I figured a famine a fee
Godemis laid the shadow, got ahed of the league
Better believe the crime feeling like I need to die
We blow weed tonight
Seems right
But I'm left feeling wrong in this song and its all wrong
So long, get along hit bong
And I gotta be given a good vibe in the vein
Venom is the only reason to try coaine but
Some do it anyway
Then they stray staus
Why don't you use the apparatus
Who the baddest
Godemis act is with a habit
Gotta have it
[Verse 2: UBI]
What I really wanna know is who got a problem facing me
You don't wanna come around but you run around chasing me
This ain't no game to me
And what you need to do is stop blaming me
See that me and you are not made to be
Strictly for the custom-made elite
Try not to react so angrily
Beacuse the color of jealousy is a deep shade of green
Yo eggnog fade the beat, I got one on my brain
And all the people said that CES suck and wanna complain
But never get love, and love hate
Well, guess what?
Y'all one and the same
Running the game all day and y'all call me wrong
I lapped y'all three times and you call the law
You g'wan come in the place with chest puffed
Like "am I the best?"
But 'fess up, y'all dumb and afraid
Stay stuck in a phase
That look on your face
As you're fuckin' amazed
Did he just do that?
Where the fuck you at?
There he go again, cussing away -
It must be another FUCK YOU rap
Oops, did I bust too fast? (what)
Can I get a "What, who's that?" (uh)
Cockin' a 'gauge and imma duck, move back
Throw a couple grenades to blow spots
And they brought the crush crew back
And your butt-ass crew like to victimize
It ain't no surprise you need dick to ride
Go ahead and bite this design
No matter what you're writing in your books
Still a bitch of mine so ride on
[Chorus: UBI]
Go D-D-Die
So-socialize (ride on)
Sending my shouts out to district five (ride on)
Who in the hell else could get this live? (ride on)
Hoppin' along just to di-dick ride (ride on)

[Verse 3: sorceress]