VERSE 1

I slay men like King David/ nothin grazin straight aimin/ drop the livest Goliath just say when/ Poker game face man/ focus aint nothin phasin/ equilibrium can't get knocked so nothin dazin/ Drop ya'll like litterin paper on the pavement/ trash act cat should change ya name to sanitation/ department black/ ya garbage and that's a fact/ ya craft lacks like the mass destruction weapons evidence in Iraq/ I'm like a constipated man I don't take no crap/ I see through ya camp like the bubble on the back/ of a pair or airmax'/ yeah man ya transparent/ apparently actin based on ya favorite rapper/ I Vegas strip blast ya/ and have ya/ fallin like the tears after the laughter or actua…lly / like Alicia Keys first single I think you/ should remember and get the picture man I'll bring you.

HOOK

VERSE 2

I'm…infectious get sick of me/ no cure just live with me/ like a shadow to ya flesh boy ya can't get rid of me/ chew ya like Wrigleys/ smooth like a criminal swiftly/ lit you like a splif and smoke clicks quick like chimneys/ Ya skills is Disney/ fiction description simply/ leave you heated like my dick between lips of a chick ski/ bust off on tracks/ ejaculate these raps/ you'll see man where I'm at/ like eye lense I contact/ and like eye lids I lash/ have a blast/ like a suicide bomber in Iraq/ crumble ya'll cats like scrap/ Cut ya like Samari Jack/ or that punany trap/ you vaginal black/ I'll splatter ya act with facts/ reveal that you don't bust gats/ and ya never sold crack/ ya life lacks/ what ya wrote in those action packed raps/ change ya name to Cinimax black/ and with them infant lyrics here's some Similac/ I lay ya flat.

HOOK

VERSE 3

It's I gets mine spit it like a spit shine/ divine like the most High never decline/ ease back and recline/ when ya see the team of my/ niggas, give ya wippins like when we drive rides/ high tide low tide my flow defined/ no words described what's in my bones and blood line/ Must I slap you like a trick on the knuckle side/ open you like Nuyorican holdin open mics/ knod ya head side to side the audience is feelin/ the rawness I'm spillin/ blast like Jason Williams/ evidently recklessly causin lyrical killins/ messin with me definitely I'm floorin ya feelins/ now, if I'm not mistaken real recognize realness/ and that's the factor why ya character is not appealin/ it's easy to see ya like to speak diarhea/ one minute you preacher/ the next you bust heat/ I'll leave ya.

HOOK:
Face down on the pavement
I smoke emcees (creamin 'em) 3x
Face down on the pavement
4x