F-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-f-follow for now
  For no formidable fights I've been formed to forget
  For Pharoahe fucks familiar foes first
  befo' fondlin female MC's fiercely
  Focus upon the facts that facts can be fabricated to form lies
  My phonetics alone forces feeble MC's into defense on the fly
  Feel me, for real-a
  Let's get the skrilla's out the hands of these gorillas
  Make the whole world feel us
  From the crack to the cap peelers
  to the niggaz in the back shootin craps wit the axe-wheelers
  Relax till it's, time for the immaculate miraculous
  Thirteen, OOOWWW, THE ILLEST!!
  To all my niggaz who been shitted on, let's get it on
  Think I'm gonna let it hang, and sit it on
  the desk of any redneck record exec
  I strike em wit the right hand send em a step
  And this is (Hell!) this is (Hell!)
  This is (Hell!)9x
  
  This is Hell, incest kids under pressure
  In the corner clutchin they genitals by the dresser
  A hundred CC's of the uncut cleanest
  In the vein, twenty-four hours of intravenous
  To the left, we have right wing extremists
  On a screen a man exposes his breasts wit no penis
  Martinez, probably
  Just as raw as Lady Saw Esocidae this is (Hell!)
  This is (Hell!)8x
  This is, this is, this is, this is
  This is, this is, this is, this is
  
  [Canibus]
  Yo yo I feel like I'm one of the livest
  One of hip hop's finest, elite rhymers
  And I plan to graduate wit honors
  But one day we'll all be a bunch of old-timers wit Alzheimer's
  Lookin at our label's roster wonderin how the fuck they forgot us
  After we done recorded dozens of albums
  And made em hundreds of thousands of dollars, they still dropped us
  We givin niggaz what THE FUCK they want
  A holocaust, stompin niggaz wit a thousand man march
  I ain't livin in hell, hell's livin in me
  That's why I'm always screamin on you fuckin MC's
  The shit that I quote, float wit the buoyancy of a boat
  wit the potency of a scorpion sting to the throat
  Overdose that's extremely fatal
  Doctors in white labcoats scramble for an antidote to save you
  You can't breathe, your chest feels painful
  Your skin color's goin from dark brown to beige-blue
  Your whole room's full of angels
  All in your ear tryin to tell you which God you should pray to
  You pray to Je-sus, but He don't wanna save you
  Cuz you unfaithful, so He gives you to Azazel
  You're paralyzed on the operatin table
  Prayin for Canibus to slice you from head to navel
  You banned from TV, banned from CD's
  Banned from DVD's and downloadable MP3s!