* Fuck alarm clocks, battle me you’ll start wakin upI slice you with your rhyme book and write verses on your paper cutsWith alcohol pads, excuses you’ll be makin upSound dumb like Outkast breakin upLast time you shot somebody, you had a cameraI’m C – Rayz author of staminaLoungin on the walls you’ll end up like Humpty DumptyWith your shell cracked, scrambled, in search of somethingI’m a narcisist, I bomb quick, your full of shit like sausages, pardon thisI alone turn crews into the Partridge kidsI love games I play you like bragin right cartridgesY’all against me is dragons versus ostrichesTotally proposturous, like abortions, i kill stupid kids before they act upMake a new suit flip call it a black tuxYou cracked up like baseheads in a space shipPlayin ??? in the matrix, the only thing i lose is my patienceI smack the shit out you tissue heads????? ????? ??????Hip Hop Don deep into stocks and bondsI’ll take a shit in your house, and blame it on your momsSurvivin the game when i get money im buyin a chainDrivin a Range and my flame will expire your fameI’m comin through loaded one, buckin twoI’m C-Rayz Walz son who da fuck are you?Chorus: (X2)Ayo yo yo im truckin through with my ruckus crew, your luck is throughYo im C-Rayz Walz WhoDaFuckAreYou?I’m comin through fifth knuckle bruise brick fist snuffin youYo im C-Rayz Walz WhoDaFuckAreYou?