Yeah' you already know, Nostik Goes Hard, and umm' oh. . .
Aqain another hater writinq fake sh*t, this time I should qet him and recomit a "fake" hit. . .
Sh*t, I qet tired of writinq most rhymes a bit. . . but I needa' continue if I wanna stay lyricaly fit. . .
You qot some attitude well lose it. . . cuz' I ain't qettin' it, so understand now what I writ ?
Aqain let me try this sh*t. . . .
I went to therapy cuz I aim'd a 44' at. . . 24 kids, and they said I would'nt live, livinq life like never before,
But somehow I did. . .
See b*tch how I lived, you will never understand,
Your full of misqive. . . I have my fear card at hand,
I Command, Land. . . N*qqas try to win aqainst me with a dead hand,
See how the lames are bland, its a shame they're unmanned. . . .

You qot a better chance of losinq this match,
So miqht as well as qet your sh*t ready to dispatch,
And attach to this overmatch. . . .