[Verse 1: Joshua Justin]
Recording -- I get bored watching you mourning
The loss of your favourite rapper, he dead, rigamortis
Of course it’s, not Just-in-side my mind
That J. Justins the greatest, why would I lie
About something so plainly, painfully obvious
Horrifically, you’re significantly oblivious
I destroy this shit, never beaten on a beat
I’m competing and defeating anyone within reach
You’re thinkin.. Oh wow that’s just fuckin fabulous ain't it
Another little rapper trying to make it and be famous
Most are the lamest, poor excuse to hit up a beat
I do this shit in my bedroom all me, never accept defeat
Numerous, humorous allegations are fired at me
Like choppers, I’m dodging the bullets while they fuckin riot at me
Rarely quiet on the beat, cos this is how I get my point across
I’ll rap until my lungs are bleeding and I got shit to floss

[Verse 2: DropIt]
I hear snakes rattle, Turn em to babies with rattles
If they trying to battle, these emcees are barely a hassle
From here to Seattle, Adam spitting raw from his Adams Apple
Til there are Four Broads, Licking on Adams Apples
The Genesis, The first, The first to be breathing
The first to be breading with eve up in the garden of Eden
I'm Back, hearing the wack saying we got even flow
I'm Adam EVEn though I'm sixteen, I feed on foes
Never stop til I'm seeing gold in three vehicles
Sipping something bitter sweet, questioning what I'm seeing though
Yeah, and what you being hard?
I beat you on the ground so when you look up to me - all you see is stars
Versatile for a while, rap to Hitboy and Pete Rock
Been rapping since 14 at 8 I learned to beat-box
Give me one more you'll see I'm the boss, Break your back in three spots
You're taking longer to come out, than detox