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..)