Epidemic vs Xtream Illness

[trap.]

03-08-2002

X I spit---------------------

an academic-goal X-Ill collects and disrespect epidemics-soul X in whole control
yo whole life is fiction rasping u up like friction gasping fo yo existence a final chance
while I enhance yo skill and advance to kill a trance as a lance and glance
at the shit u posted u served I hosted, roasted and toasted yo ability murda the hostility
responsibility getting raped yo only utility u winning like no possibility nobility agility
punches wit lunches next to the mariachi playin in yo ceremony were u will lay to rest
not impressed shit im god blessed wit illness u obsessed but im the illest no contest
let me suggest to request digest yo self esteem gone depressed lyrics yours just confess
X a gladiator the creator of earth distroy epi from birth shit I cater yo death like a serving waiter


Epidemic spit------------
Cut off masterbating limbs and show the jacked up hand that XI's dealt/
Even named his sig after me/ basically when i sneeze---i bless myself/
In text ive felt that i could adjetate an adjective to react adversely to my pronouncing whut a noun is/
Created from sheer boredom--this niggas outmatched like Andre 3000's outfit/
My mouth spits a line made for muscle bound pastors---in death they're spiritually uplifting/
Like Mrs. Nicholis dealin wit santas pornographic gift habits---ive had it wit the fuck giving/
Bust intricatly laced brainwaves of intellectual slackers that react two faced like homosexual hetero actors/
Quick witted?--u better go faster....cuz my punches leave u wit more marked lumps then geographical mappers/