R.I.P. B, Until we meet again.
Los Gangstas Guild (#1 biggest military/army guild on gaiaonline)
My rhymes scary, despite peoples staring, I stay daring while bearing
my skill until someone step, then Killa go in for the kill, I still Flint-town rep, enstill the insignia of my set, wrap a red rag flag around a 9 milla gun clip, b*tch you on some nun sh*t, the one thing I aint down wit is a bow of abstinance from this gun sh*t, how you askin this when Killa run sh*t, dun dun dun b*tch, like the intro to a horror movie when Killa stun b*tch, your rhymes weigh a ton...sh*t---if you're 3 and literally speaking, your voice its squeaking, tweeking from a noise don't try sneaking in my presence, you disrespected by weaklings, even peasants, Killa yo King---present me with presents and sing before I resent thee without hesitance and bring you under like a deadly disease, Killa's expertise in battling emcees, my sneeze bring Goliath's to their knees, I do what I please, the sky isnt the extent of my reach, my words are so coveted that when I speak, I teach, and cause a breeze because God breathes to acknowledge my speech, the future I see, I claim 7 seas, when I hold my breath I make time seize, I easily satisfy all of my needs, I could cause a dry season, and understand Killa don't supply reason, hes got the upper-hand, hes the dealer so don't you players try sleezin, no weight on his chest, one more time easin to victory, no time for a rest, because you second at best to my standard, I pound rhymes like a Judge adjourn court---I hammer, yous just a bystander in this deadly game of Mortal Kombat, I control the lyrical portal, and the moral on that; like the Highlander, I, Killa, am quite Immortal, your rhymes loosing altitude, never reaching my viscinity, if you 9 on a ten scale, im defined by infinity. I Rock-a-fella yet I never threw the "diamond", don't seek the holy grail, b*tch I helped hide it, I set my rule while you're expected to abide by it, never popped-a-fella, too much fun I might find it, im ambidextrously ambidextrous minded while i'm rhymin I can give sight to the blinded, repair a mentally unstable person's mind an at the same time sight my nine and cause a hatin ass mothaf*cka to flat line, hence die, im the universe's center, my own mentor and my own apprentice, I crush like a menace, my skin WHITE like my teeth, orally I use Oral B, I "brush like a dentist", the paper is where my pen is and the beginning, middle, end of every sentence consists of rhyme and skill beyond your intelligence, in my mind i'm unrelentless to end this, because your senses already alerted your defenses, so you know you're defenseless against Killa, spoken about in pretenses before born, a prophecy fullfilled apon birth, i'm Lord of the Rhymes, when I work with words I fashion with a passion, my reign everlastin, upon death i'll be referred to in past-tense, the undisputed King of the Rappin, believe me it will happen because while others be nappin im scrappin my flaws, correctin the problems and findin their cause, never needing pause, in time leadin Nas, i'll define "Perfect Rapper" in my own Encyclopedia clause, then finally i'll defy my every expectation by exceeding the laws of nature, i'll let my mind take a vacation, let the sands of time sign my death waivor, when im lyin underground only then will I hand my crown to its next best taker...