[Verse: JUPITER DRE]
Lyrical prospect, you'll get wrecked over any of my cassette decks
'Bout to flip a motherfucker over his head like a Tech Deck

I read through all the bullshit that you talking like a sonogram
Grab your head and DDT you to the mat like Billy Graham

It's hard to ignore the horrorcore when burst through the door 'cause i bring more heat to stoners than Prop 64

I spit enough hot shit to dry out a cotton swab, I'll grill a n***a on the track like a shish kabob

Pull out the heater now i got them n***as running, they don't know who done it 'cause i cut squares down like Reginald Punnett

I snap on the beat like i was a spastic, release a song and then i break the internet like it was made of plastic

From the city where every block is a crime scene and only the vigilant know the citizens from the dope fiends so we drown out all our sorrows with ounces of weed and Hennessey, the combination makes our eyes bleed

I went in crossed-eyed and then i started blowin' head in the booth and run on the track like Jesse Owens

Decipher the beat and get down to the nitty-gritty, I crack the lyrics like Bobby and blow the track like Whitney

Spread on the beat like a diameter, got enough rhyme schemes to make Dr. Seuss look like an amateur

That's just the way it goes, got no love for hoes, I take their hearts then i play with them and knock 'em down like dominos

Stray away from rap cliches, started smoking and lost my mind in a cloud of Super Lemon Haze
Murder to excellence and I leave bare to no witnesses, split more wigs than Disney princesses

Murdering MC's gives me pure enjoyment, I raise the stakes higher than black unemployment

My lyrical prose and rhyme style's too much to break, because my flow is tougher than a two dollar steak

Punch holes in walls with more punishment than Gas Drawls, I keep the faith in MC's like Luther Vandross

The Silver Face Villain back to make a killing and leave a death trail with absolutely no feeling