[Life MC Verse 1:]

I'm back at it, the rap addict

The real force like black magic

Every trash graphics created mad-static

Fans of fanatics hyperventilate breathing like asthmatics

Vocal acrobatics, charge you like firing up a rappers challenge

Likes from Badhabitz do the mathematics

Exploise nukes dosage so special so grab a flapjack it

Like ninjas without their black fabrics

Like music up their arts crawl a whole bar like early mixed martial arts

Emcees ain't got half the bars, Life ain't bury these half these scars

They ain't spittin' half as hard, as me they ain't got half a heart

Have to put brakes together like in bones inside plastic cars

Rhyme skills no ego down the middle half and half

You see the reaper put on a massacre class, big sound lustrous

Many claimed that half the sound could never be large as ours

The next level is driving flying cars on Mars

Trying to stop the sound ill faster heavy metal playing larger guitars

Ill rapping still Illmatic like their first album bars for Nas

See even Oliver breathing is prime still can't match me bar for bar

If you fuck with me that's when the commute starts

When I aim I'm deadly when the poison chips Safari hunters shockin' darts

Musically we pump you up so much we enlarge a heart

The flavor is just like Raekwon's Ice C.R.E.A.M. mixed in some Godfather arts...

[Life MC Verse 2:]

Lyrical what like syllable what not Zuki trying to educate on Jacuzzi's

No movie actors talking true Tookie

Badhabitz and Life, Bob Stanley for people

Starving artists crying for freedom I'm fightin' for my people

My Deep unique you keep flows take off no he fro

Stand steadfast is playing simple my technique shows

The right brother type right compacity

Dam it tallied immaculate accuracy his visions are way beyond his galaxy

I'm a cyclone when his eyes own get your mind blown

Communicating with ears like Android and Iphones

My rhyme tones back up my harmonious it's not hard to see

Artistry blow with the flow unload my armory

I always go hard on beats

Creating logistics like I traveled back in the '70's and smoked a pipe Of Bob Marley's weed

My mind is awaken in your mind I wrote a soul when I was half a sleep

It was the end of my dreams of Eco sessions to grow to smoke a half a weed

It's like everyday lab on it this man is on it Badhabitz king of the beats

Something like mad tonics you make this music for the fans want it

New to nucleus style grabbing me the mic and watch me jam on it

Mr. Sheen to crack logic I guess so my style is man polished

I'm not new to hip-hop I'm a skull full of rap knowledge