fuck the institution, burn it to the ground and let's get to lootin' / then we get some sick producin', start working on a new solution / stop spittin' that pollution, nothing ya saying is amusin'

Don't need a new plan, I got more blueprints than Jay-Z/ arrest ya, lyrically stress ya and then I'm Swayze/ I got fly schematics, your shit is junk up in the attic/ you bad at it, didn't Sublime tell ya not to start static?

I want to infect celebrities with tha AIDs virus, I'm talkin miley and billy ray cyrus / nothing ut hate inside this, yah try to diss / i leave ya a broken man, gonna need to make a new plan / no room left in this rap game, yah never gonna know fame; punk bitch only got yourself to blame

Call the Discovery Channel, 'cause I'm the East Coast choppa/ I'll have ya in pieces and stack you next to Jimmy Hoffa/ Your rhymin' is Playskool, while I work with pro tools/ I keep my threads new, you look like your momma still dress you

the only undertaker ya know is a wrestler, ya both fake / got nothing at stake, pockets empty of that paper /nothin comes out ya wallet but vapor, can't even afford shake n' bake / dumpster diving for a scrap, ya never even on the map

You shoot blanks, and I shoot from the hip/ I let my gat talk until I empty the clip/ Too much slip from your lip, had to put an end to ya/ made you pay the last tab, now only the undertaker can tend to ya/

i don't start beef, i end it / leave your face split, look like a pussy but no queef / just blood and brains, leave you girl with heavy emotional pains / i shoot like eastwood, take away your girls livelihood.