Ég hef ekki “postað” rímu hér inn lengi, svo ég ákvað að láta slag standa núna og senda bara eitt stykki inn.

some say I'm a good lyricist
others ay I have the silver fist
I step through the mist
with my sack and deuce
in spite my lack of juice
drink it all I dont care
link it all, rhymes I mean
I'm a mean machine,
wish I'd have enough green
to buy a tv with the widescreen
watch the fight scene, in fight club
I might just, recreate it
hit myself again and again
this is the message i send
I just try to rap stupid
not in a good way
in the end I might lose it
foot in the door way
sneak in your house
take your spouse along with me
I have a gift see
I can make up good lyrics
even if you dont hear it
you cant get near it

Þetta er eiginlega ekki um neitt, bara svona rugl ríma.<br><br>Why you gotta say nasty shit Ray?
Cos' i'm a nasty motherfucker.