[ill bill]

smoke the grass-the dosha, have you relaxed-like yoga,
my battle skills are nasty, like jedi masta yoda,
putcha on ya back, like i was about to stroke-ya,
no-ho-mo, but-bout-ta blow like coca,
my flow wet these hoaxers, like... a super soaker,
im nasty like nas, dont make do you like hova,
this far from ova, im hot like a stove-bre,
the heat turned up, you aint no fuckin soldja
this shits gettin old, its too late to run,
hope you...
"woke up this mornin, and got yourself a gun"