From the end to the intro meaning the beginning, so

I got the microphone one-two one-two here I go again

Ready, to do damage, but just a little bit, slower

To let you know Rage is that lyrical flow blower

I'm smooth and creamy, milky silky steamy

Eyes get wet and dreamy everytime a brother see me (cause why?)

Cause they can't understand the gift of tongues

That left em standin still and dumb

in the dust, dare I bust, what I must, and I must son

Continue to crush those that rushed, played dumb, and got done

Yeah you played the high stakes and got baked

Tried to be icing and wound up cake, translate

meaning I broke em down to the least common denominator

Not afraid of a sucker cause I drop em like a hot potato

? later, if you still be or wanna be a instigator

Daz cross the fader (why) cause no one is greater

I be that chick with the hits and I'm hittin it

I be that chick with the lyrics and I'm spittin it

(c'mon now)

Microphones, I'm definitely rippin it

So come come, come again, get with da wickedness

Now it's like bang to the boogie, I'm one tough cookie (betcha what?)

Betcha bite a clit loaded wit lyrical arsenic

as I hit wit my spitfire bullets

wit licks from my tongue, so watch me pull it (uhhh!)

Take it to the hilt, I'm thick like quilt (yeah)

Raw like silk, uh-huh, or creamy like milk, ok now

Let me break it down to the slab

Silly rabbit, you can't get with da wickedness (why?)

You gots to have true grit, and feel it

from the gut, to the cut, move that butt, cause I'm rippin shit up

Make em fall a victim to my def flow

Lyrical murderer, that's why I'm on Death Row

Lethal injection couldn't, fade me

So, Sug