Sorry it's hard to hear at the beginning.  I'll re-upload it if necessary.

[LYRICS]
They said I was sick, they said I had the flu,
So they locked me in this place and they callin it The "Q",
Took me outta society, and kept me away,
Used these bars I'm writin and constructed a cage,
Locked the fuckin door and then threw away the key,
Re-inforced that shit hopin I ain't gon get free,
Told me they'd only keep me here until I got better,
But that's a fuckin lie cause Imma be sick forever,
That's right, I'm ill and you can't catch my disease,
I am down with the sickness, ragin against the machine,
Don't be thinkin that I'm clean, cause in fact I'm the opposite,
The type the poison control operatives have a problem wit,
Problems? I'm on top of it, just call me the fixer,
The storyteller, one who gets a thousand words out of a picture,
Or maybe I'm a trickster, I will get you thinkin,
That you're safe till I assasinate you like they did to Lincoln,
I am always at my best, I draw my sword with stealth,
And I feel like I been blessed by the Lord himself,
I could break a loaf of bread and feed a thousand mouths,
Or I could release my deadly plague and flush you fuckers out,
And there ain't no vaccine for my disease, can't you see,
I'm only trickin, still I'm wicked, I'm the sickest MC,
I won't adress this mess, cause I'm only gettin better,
Better bet cha bottom dollar and listen to every letter,
That I'm spittin cause I've written summa the best rap's seen,
On this rap scene I'm more obscene than a crack fiend,
And that's means, I'm still stuck in this quarantine,
I'm in here by myself, with no one else so there's more for me,
Metaphorically, Imma rip ya face off,
You ain't strong, so get gone, and better yet just stay soft,
When they cross, that line, I am inclined,
To give these dipshits the business, bitch do you mind?
But I'm trapped, even though I just came back,
And these dudes runnin they mouths is about to get smacked,
Lil mawfuckers talkin bout guns and shit,
But guns might miss, I rely on my one tight fist,
Go head, doubt me, but just look at my list,
It's the dudes I gotta murk, and you're on top of it, snitch,
I don't give a shit about a bitch, cause my styles perfected,
And all this because they tried to claim I'm infected.