Respect my intellect; Cah in a sec; you gon be sweating blud!
Forget; that, ‘No Regrets’ it won’t be; ‘best-not-let-me; get my gun!’
Just disconnect ya head; when, I’m stepping on on your neck and up!
Don’t expect respect; Cah, you ain’t gonna be getting none! (x2)
(Don’t expect respect blud! Don’t expect respect blud!)
Argh! …… Call me superstitious…
But I’m the kinda guy; who might, break your back;
&Then, Take you back; with a face to match!
& then do it all again when they remove the stitches!
Yo.. Try Decipher the Cypher..
… Narh? -Well The feds couldn’t either!
The Conniver; I-am, climbing – the, ladder to the top;
I-am-the-Highest-g; Bunned, every single type of breed-
Of artist; I’m connivingly; smart; so every bar’s sick!
Mastered the art; -Mix-down; Sit-down ba*tards!
I might be; trying the; toughest task that I’ve ever done;
Tiredly Crafting; If I drop; I’m still Never done!
Dun’kno there has never been an artist; who has
Parred me & has ever won; but, If there is ever one;
The clever c*nt; will have, several cuts; Trace, petrol in lungs;
And, be left; in, a hospital bed; for-months! (So..)