Verse 1 - E Luv
Your first inclination could lead to the worst of situations
Comin' at me, your life you wastin' - the reaper you must be chasin'
You have no idea of what all it took to put things in place and
To destroy what I built, you have no idea what you'll be facin'

My case and point, when you was thinkin' about steppin' the fu-- up
You was probably sayin' I don't give a fu-- - fu-- E Luv I can make the cut
Contemplatin' E Luv's just bitc-, E Luv's nothin' but chump - a fu--in' punk
Hopin' you could probably succeed where others have failed to put me in a rut

So what makes you any different than the last victims?
Where should I begin - are your processes really any more efficient?
You got some homies ready to die for what they believe in?
But are they truly your friends - or just another legion of my minions?

Who knows, but let me mention, I got you questionin' your own intentions
Uh oh - now there's doubt, and where there's doubt, there's hesitation
Still tryin' to figure out how to exactly get at The Egregious I
You fu-- yourself when you fu-- wit' me - shoulda chose masturbation

Of course I sound cocky, but I've been the king for so fu--in' long
Your name ain't Mistress - don't try to top me, you ain't no Domme
You're just a buster that's clearly wrong - gotta live large in a song
When I'm through, I'll have you up on the news askin' can we all get along

So take the second one, it's lucky - the second route I mean
I see them emotions simmering when you hate me - wanna defeat the E-L-U-V
Them butterflies twistin' all around in your gut - you suck
If you saw all the things lined up on my plate, your bitc- as- would probably throw up


Verse 2 - E Luv
Da-n there went the first barrel of aggression
You dissed me, you dissed the Crew, you dissed my family all in your first session
First volley down - disrespect shown, all I gotta say is leave town
I'll do my best to make a public example of this motherfu--in' clown

Oh wait, you got the hot song out though - DJ's replayin' it in awe
I hear it every hour but the part about me was less than a minute long
Quite the contrary of when we prepare your as- for the cemetery
The more and more I listen to your dis, I realize the shi- just wasn't funny

You said some things you really shouldn't have said
In attempt to get all up into my motherfu--in' head
But let's face it - you sold some albums because of it
I'm just comin' to collect - since I was the focus of that bullshi-

Ha ha - it was a jokey joke, see - no I don't, this where the fun begin
Everybody affiliated dies because of the crime of hatin' and supportin'
I tell DJs one-time, to stop playin' the disc
Unless I guess they just want a piece of this new shi-

Your executive producer found dead - the subject of 2 shots to the face
You get home, masters all missin' - we ransacked your place
Your featured artists who guested on that shi- erased
Your bitc- gang-banged - no matter how hard you believe - she wasn't raped

Then we gotta hunt down the producer cause he shoulda known better
For lettin' his beat be misused in his greedy hunt for the cheddar
Got fools scared to even touch your label
What'd they used to tell you about your second guess - the first one's obviously fatal