After I'm done the only Mr E (mystery) left
Is which kid'll be next to be checked
History, left in the dust it must be
Somethin, ya heartrates bumpin
I'm commin, I'm gunnin for round 2
That means outta two shots one of em found you
*bang*
My punches crunch ya bones, and hit so close to home
I'm bout to be stopped by the neighborhood watch
Gave it a shot, but ya not down with the best
In this jungle, I'm the guerilla bout to put a pound to ya chest