[Verse 1: Joshua Justin] Recording -- I get bored watching you mourning The loss of your favourite rapper, he dead, rigamortis Of course it's, not Just-in-side my mind That J. Justins the greatest, why would I lie About something so plainly, painfully obvious Horrifically, you're significantly oblivious I destroy this sh**, never beaten on a beat I'm competing and defeating anyone within reach You're thinkin.. Oh wow that's just f**in fabulous ain't it Another little rapper trying to make it and be famous Most are the lamest, poor excuse to hit up a beat I do this sh** in my bedroom all me, never accept defeat Numerous, humorous allegations are fired at me Like choppers, I'm dodging the bullets while they f**in riot at me Rarely quiet on the beat, cos this is how I get my point across I'll rap until my lungs are bleeding and I got sh** to floss [Verse 2: DropIt] I hear snakes rattle, Turn em to babies with rattles If they trying to battle, these emcees are barely a ha**le From here to Seattle, Adam spitting raw from his Adams Apple Til there are Four Broads, Licking on Adams Apples The Genesis, The first, The first to be breathing The first to be breading with eve up in the garden of Eden I'm Back, hearing the wack saying we got even flow I'm Adam EVEn though I'm sixteen, I feed on foes Never stop til I'm seeing gold in three vehicles Sipping something bitter sweet, questioning what I'm seeing though Yeah, and what you being hard? I beat you on the ground so when you look up to me - all you see is stars Versatile for a while, rap to Hitboy and Pete Rock Been rapping since 14 at 8 I learned to beat-box Give me one more you'll see I'm the boss, Break your back in three spots You're taking longer to come out, than detox