[INTRO]

At all costs, (at all costs), at all costs, (at all costs)

"It's vicious......Inhuman"

[Verse 1: Benefit]

Professional, upping the decibel a decimal above

Extraterrestrial audible vessels

For blood audible missiles and vocal dismissals

Like pistols tearing through emcees skeletal gristles

Beneficial's, Ripping in the kids brain tissues

Leaving them a bit retarded with personal issues

Personal miss-use, of my tracks is tested deadly

Infested steady when my tracks are pressed and ready

To floods the brain like cocaine ingested heavy

Invest in any, bit of protection when testing Benny

I've battled plenty, and everyone is rattle empty

Without a skeleton to hold 'em up they had to temp me

And then correctly, spitting at me like a Jet-ski

Go ahead and press me, bones crunch like Nestle

Arrest me, Sentence me and lock me away

So the streets can be safe for emcees to play

By the way, when I spit don't get hit by a stray

Cause every random word I say can shatter your vertebrae

Every verb I spray is a mist called Herb-away

Word play, that will keep emcees on the curb all day

In a verbal way, I get violent and kill quick

To define me kids make up words like "Ill-Sick"

Who's a relic, whack emcee's heads are real thick

So the target is big, my metaphors will stick

[Hook]

Unnecessary emotion

So logical [5x]

Proceed with caution

Unnecessary emotion

So unemotional [5x]

Proceed with caution

It will be painful

So logical [5x]

Proceed with caution

It will be painful

So unemotional [5x]

Proceed with caution

[Verse 2: Benefit]

Behold Benefit, the old and degenerate

Are healed by the power of his subject and predicate

The "Pro-ject" deliberate, whole of the rhetoric

Emcees will fall like the soul of confederates

Total considerate apologies follow these

Battle anthologies, emcees say please

And possibly I'll display generosity

And watch thee velocity, when I'm spitting this atrocity

But probably not, and the robberies hot

When kids steal my rhymes and ignite on spot

If you bite on top, from being whack and dropped

Call it "I Bit Benefit and Made Pop"

And you get a hit, but being illiterate

Ignorant, and coming out illegitimate

My wrath will wreak havoc on your family

Gradually, everyone will die through a homicidal tragedy

Long and vital legacy, prophecy place me

President of emcee's genocide agency

Feeling me is like feeling a flame in hell

Casting a demon spell, so emcee's are dreaming well

And thinking they're real, knocked out on Nyquil

In a dream land where they sick and real type ill

But lovely dreams soon come to a nightmare

When they battle Benefit and they die right there

[Hook]

It will be painful

But I will try