Yo,this is to...an individual....fool,you fool,you know..
who you are...


Yo,I grew alone,
in the streets,
honing my skills,
while you were wasting every buck and popping pills,
you popping still?
i pull the trigger and let you feel,
real steal,
no imaginative sequence,
on the real,
this mic is the deal,
desolate's step son,
you aint a threat son,
a bismal,you couldnt handle this physical,
form,
let alone the lyrics,
you'll get torn,
a day of deaths a child is born?
no time to mourn,
you just dust,
left in the sound of the wind,
rap rebel,kings kin,
dont let me begin,
earth,fire and wind,
you just a fool who can type,
you betta off tryna sing,
disorder you thought ya,
might call out some names to get born huh?
you just a fool though,
gettin schooled holmes,
E need not mention your name,
Zin,you need not apply to his game,
Ak,a special place for ma name,
faggot ass phoney tryna get himself some fame?
nah never that..
no need to describe yourself in such ways, you just a waste though,
its okay,just go back to the lab,gather ya clues,
and try bring it...

im out.

Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation
Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az