This is a song about "Lethal bizzle"

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Anyone could turn evil and lethal to start murdering people

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

With this shit comes evil and of course the guns, the ones that are lethal.

I'm lethal like an automatic, the illmatic sequel

I say, how can they compare to you, everything material

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

Of which are lethal, little weasels, beetles they weevil,

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

My raps are so lethal there won't be a sequel

Despite the critics, my rhymes'll rip it since i'm lethal with writin'

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Is stupid, we ain't equal, it's evil, lethal, the streets,

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

Beats heavier than kilos, deadlier than weapons lethal

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal