To the point...

[sharp]

Here's the cuff, from the sleves up
hittin' a depth from roots grown up
hittin' a shine, due in time
from the landmine, we all blow up
holding now, the capacity to dream
hope n' long for the things unseen
we've been, too shy for too long
producing swill; instead of song
and here it comes in morning light
standing with the balls to fight
we hit the curve, it's outta sight
If we're here on earth, let's do it
right.

[QwarterZ]

fuck your point
then cut your joints
what the fluck ol' boy
you suck...go void

[Haz]

Stop With the Fiction you just Dropping Predictions
The Best could see u Not In vision ya Top Incision-ed
U Like Prop Sneakers What u Lacing Ain't True
ur sound stomps our ears, Get a Taste of Shooe
Nelly groupie, the Crowd knows its Never Late ta Boo
Jay Said I'm about a Dollar Fuck 50cent,What Would he Say To You ??

[QwarterZ]

someone grab amby and bag his head
he sweet but claim he's a jagged edge
get it sweet....jagged edge
don't get merged in my swerve or drastic sense
I got too many bags of sense
to beat you over the head and drag the dead
smash his leg with a mallet
get the hammer bro? i land harder then Staten

[complexity]

I've been made to despise those who hate, what a crazy surprise/
those who use my race to supply fuel to the fire of racial divides/
only my face will describe the pain, Satan disguised/
disdain in my eyes, that's not rain in the skys/
defamed by the lies, with a kane, I was able to rise/
remain grateful to guys who were so hateful inside/
which enabled my drive, its been a sensational ride/
the sensation of pride is inescapable,like the greatest of highs/

[QwarterZ]

your flesh will scar ya
get indepth and harm ya
while skin peels
and the rest is harbor'd
it's like sex is darker
as I get off
when I flex and part ya
sick boy
I'ma pencil sharpener

= )