[Verse 1: G'Iyaz]

Dear, dear

I can't escape these bars

Its like I'm wounded but I cannot trace a scar

I been on tracks, and its obvious the race is far

It's how high I placed this art

I embraced it hard

Now I can't do without spittin'

Killin' rappers once I grip it

Sometimes not my intention

I just flow and it hits them

A curse or I'm gifted?

But I know

I got flows for days

To smoke these lames

I mean it, just a second and these oafs get slayed

Emcees are in trouble with a capital T, 'cause I'ma leave everyone of them lying in state

Outside the city gates of Hip-Hop

Weep, cry or wail

My mind is made

Was designed to slay

Walking this dark path

I need a lamp on my feet

Or Florence Nightingale

Keeping me company, nursing my mind away

From the urge to have these wack rhymers slayed

I'm a Lyrical bomb about to go off

I'm a time grenade!

[Hook: G'Iyaz]

I left a letter in this sound cause (Aww)

I'm not well, look, I'm drowning (Aww)

I want them, want them, want them gone

(This be the way, my letter read!)

It's no doubt, I gotta do this (Aww)

But in no time, I might lose it (Aww)

And then, and then, and then, I'm gone

(This be the way my letter read!)

[Verse 2: G'Iyaz]

If this continues

I might have to discontinue

Rap

And switch to disco tunes and

Have my peace of mind

But that's a heap of lies

This hip-hop's mine

You better get this right

Imma murder every wimp that's dry

Kill this disease with the sickest rhymes

Spit that drastic

Rap-ish

And put these wacks in

In they place

They crashin'

The culture

Biting rhymes in band wagons

And I'm forced to ask this

How these rappers steal bars but they flows be plastic?

Embarrassing!

And that's one reason I gotta kill 'em all

I'm cold blooded, I gotta chill 'em all

Kill 'em all!

But the problem is

I wake my inner demons and it's a solemn flip

Cos I end up killing every rapper on sight once I'm prompt to spit

Whether wack or tight

You getting wack and sliced

I morph into a monster and it don't matter your position or kinda raps you write

Devil himself with Rolihlala stripes

So I guess I gotta go through hell to lead rappers to the paradise

[Hook: G'Iyaz]

I left a letter in this sound cause (Aww)

I'm not well, look, I'm drowning (Aww)

I want them, want them, want them gone

(This be the way, my letter read!)

It's no doubt, I gotta do this (Aww)

But in no time, I might lose it (Aww)

And then, and then, and then, I'm gone

(This be the way my letter read!)