M.U.R.S a ******* known to rip a microphone 
Leave you enthrasted in the zone 
Much to advanced to clone 
Master of this urban rhyme science 
Combined my legendary alliance 9th wonder of the world right after the giant 
East Oakland 
California is where we conquer 
The formula to leave compititions silent 
See rarely pull that 
B in emcee 
Thought i'd give it to u straight 
At the one eight zero degree 
And I should be the man 
Receiving 
Platinum certificates 
Cause this *******t will get heard a million times 
Rhymes so intricate heads will have to rewind 
Sometimes 
I feel like quiting 
Until I hear a ******* up there with a microphone bull*******tin, 
I'm like that's koo shut the ******* up 
If he knew where i was sitting 
Got a ****** 
Rhyme for everytime 
A beady touch my lip, an been added to the text 
For about five years so that makes 
Eighteen thousand two hundred fifty 
****** rhymes just to hit your ear 
Precise Calculations ******* master the equation 
Cause mathematics and understanding 
Rules supreme, so i suggest your ass 
Get down with the winning team and in it seems to be 9 
*******s know when to strike out like 
Doc Gutton 
Once they've met with my mind 
So wanting to reach and ******* up 
My herbs run average, 
I'll turn one savage 
Raise to let you know 
I got a grip of microphones 
You still at that 
Grabbing stage, to have it stage 
Hard to kick, like bet money underneath my feet 
Your *******t hella weak, 
But so far from sticking me 
And these wack mutha******s 
Don't mix 
Like music to drive by and way to funky 
So these *******'s get ate quick 
Couple punk mutha******s got me thinking 
Freestyle battles ain't *******t so my ass is trying to quit, but this rap game 
Got to many glitches 
For example 
Underground rap shows 
Not enough ******* and way to many *******es