...now, check this out, I seeded the day-one dancing
club dances, philly picked it up, called it wu-tanging
mostly the girls doing it, that's akin to the wu' men
summoning me up, but yet these bitches resumed ign'ance
ole' dirty birthdate, some nigga' bodied over
the wu'tang dance, kensington, do not be lured to
the trap, I draw on twelve o'clock, was nyc to know you
if I ain't murder you, thank the lord, 'cause that's my motive
a serial boxing match on every apple jack
for the prize inside, a serial scratched to crack a jack
notice this'll be decades long at least, all
I wanted never came to be, ear canal wax too hard to breach
so you all can cease to exist, that'd be alright with me
until corpses as floormats instead of ground's all I can see
we can play shit out though as how my crew cancel out foes
is tantamount to the most diabolical outcomes
you've ever witnessed if left alive when the time comes
d. day approaches end of seventeen, and white towels thrown
into rings are not faking me out, there's no way to reach out
to me now without drawing the nubs back, this ain't a grudge match
turn me into the parasitic beast, my acid eats
through stomach walls, so recall what tore from chest cavities
a lien on your white lives for this white lie you put me in
warva, bitch, you shoulda' been more careful before you riffed
it was my decision to write myself into the schiz'
the streets put a hit on me, used my cousin to pulll it with
in nineteen ninety five, I'm still alive, no thanks to you
black bitch who never seen your son rise, your sunset will do
I'm unapologetic, lucyfer knows his time is thru
and tried sicking your stupid ass on me, so your life will do...