EVIL LAND tatted on my hands.. ..lethal rabid weasel scratches and my band is D12 status.. bitch this is Fight Music.. which diss is to white rappers..? my flow is like cubic zirconium no.. diamond in rough with plutonium stuff.. and you NOT on my level was saved by the Father and my Army of Rebels.. pushing up daisies i flower the pedals eyes getting hazy im high of ed..ibles.. Mr. Incredible.. I AM like doom i morph in the night emerge from the Cocoon im a beast in the night and i howl at the moon I aint famous im nameless, aimless, shameless, blameless for holding the stainless that murked the "my name is" ignoramus with a heinous painless instantaneous disgraceful hatred.. buried the body! made this song.. and nobody knows that imma go on.. To be mythological the biological specimen next of kin to a symbiote and my pen is dope..