In the middle like Monie

You're phony cause your styles bologna

But I rock with no filler, ain't a girl m.c. illa - puttin'

Rappers on ice, then lock the body in a chilla

The way I fucks it up, I upchuck nasty style like

Throwup blow up, then go nuts

Like a lady Ninja killa

I'll drill deep beneath the surface

It's the Rage, front page, I heat up like a furnace

My stelo gots bulk

Check the gamma rays from the she Hulk

Stomping through your territory

New rap female category

Winner, and your style gets played out like the

Spinners

Not a soprano, or alto, the Rage is a tenor

My voice is just right - I bust hypodermics to your

Inner minds eye

Makin' you hip-hop junkies wanna fly

Like eagles, my stlye sharp as cathedral steeples

Showin' & proving even a lady can be diesel

So uh - breaka, breaka, you best keep on truckin' unh

Unh roll on with that chicken shit your cluckin'

Your stuck in stupid you dufis - I'm hittin so hard

I'm knockin' out your

Toofis - or teefis(believe this)

You butthead you'll get played out like Beavis

Receive it, it's yours Lyrical murdera - still rockin on

(Hook)

2Pac/Makaveli:

Rock on, rock on - The Lady of Rage lyrical murdera

The baddest lyricist born(1x)

Now I'm a explosive vocalist, make you readjust your

Focus, no hocus-pocus, no bogus, I'm the dopest

Lyrically the locest it's all copacetic

I see through your synthetics with my telekinetics

I mean my telepathics from this mouth of madness

Flows one of the baddest

In my exsistence, my

Exsistence is prevalent, hesitant not you'll get dropped

I'm rhymin' so