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