[portugee]

ill take you out like the twin towers
my tech n9ne has got the powers
to split yo dome and spray yo home with lead showers
these lyrics rock yo mind like a hollow tip
wicked shit comin from my tounge, get yo wig split
get your shirt wet from this ghetto poet
i can not stop, til your body drop and you know it
yeah, my rhymes are not planned, i just flow it
yeah, these leaves are not bought, i just grow it
yeah, im a 209 psyco, and i aint fraid to show it
and if you dont believe me, give me a gun, and ill blow it
through your fucking skull, im unusual
in the fact that i can smoke a sack, till my lungs collapse
but i will never stop blowin smoke like a chimney stack
so if you talk shit, be prepared to take a hit
cus i can get more vicious then a mother fuckin shark attack

bitch