Yo it's Elmatic, shouts out to the homie Nas, son
Words from the wise one, make both your eyes run
Red with blood like Gogo Yubari
You barely throw jabs with your vo-cab-u-lary
My punchlines knock n***as the f** out
Still earn block figures, cop triggers and duck droughts
The flyest, and I ain't just being biased
In Hebrew Elzhi is one with the Messiah
You just a virus, a f**ing disease that
Infects geese your techniques ain't nothing to sneeze at
I'm much sicker, I crack the seal on a dutch sticker
Split the blunt, roll it back up and lit the front
Then wrote a cla**ic, to bury you below the casket
Picture that like it's photographic
f** your chain with your logo crafted, you just a follower
Your mother shouldn't of had your a**, she should have swallowed ya
Like bottles of pills to overdose
Only to leave you comatose to wake up as one of Jehovah's ghosts
I been mean since the age 16
From long range could rearrange if we exchange 16's
As far as spittin' bars I'm on the level with the stars
Devil tryna tempt me with the bezels and the cars
But I'm too swift with the true gift
I knew if I put a line down you'd sniff
Blew spliffs in the park, guns spark
n***as running from the narcs and animals that bark
It's more crazy than a picture by Martin Scorsese
Instead of y'all starting wars, praise me, f** y'all