Killing Spree Defari

[Verse 1]
A different caliber of MC
This track is filthy, word to O.J., you make me feel guilty
Of first degree soundbwoy murder
Unlike anything out of L.A. you ever heard of
Word up, you play with fire, you'll get burned up
Best believe that my shit sound the best, when it's turned up
Loud, mashin down the block suburban style
Eighteen speakers plus kit chromed out
Yo, you think that you fuckin pro?
On the low the other night I caught your wack-ass stage show
Oh.. boy, you're just a bore
But you tell everybody that you're like Busta
And you got "Rhymes Galore"
Mmm mmm mmm, ain't that somethin?
Got the nerve to call yourself an MC, man you be frontin
I don't apologize, oh yeah, and uh
Go back to school, learn some concepts and grammar
Of yourself, get a hold
Next time you on stage, use Primatine for some breath control
(Ha ha ha) But now don't let asthma be the excuse
You was definitely doper, when no one knew you

[Hook]
I'm on a killing spree, murder soundbwoy constantly
Constantly murder wack MC
I'm on a killing spree, skill level at maximum
Dem pussy-clat bwoy nah wanna see me