That's How It Is Part 2 - Casual

[A Plus] 
Plus is back to dust a rapper 
That's my given purpose 
What must I slap ya 
You're living worthless 
Void of value 
Noid and how you need to just quit 
Peep the plus shit 
We's a must get 
I gostta leave the wack behind 
Watch the beat attack your mind 
Eh yo MC don't pack a nine 
I needs no gun 
I got a rap to make you flee so run 
You're no one 
You flow none 
I relieve you of your rhyming duty 
Since you're rhyming booty 
Rudely I leave a rapper loot free 
Subtract your ends 
And then attack your friends 
I kick the facts and relax with skins 
And since I move a little faster 
Fools allways wanna call me gased or 
People think my name should be Elastor 
But who's dope in the house tonight? 
No one; cause you're all wack 
When you fall back 
I call that fake 
Cause you're born to loose 
A-Plus came to warn your crews 
The ?corn? you use 
Will get you torn and bruised 
(into scraps) 
You should have listened when I sent you fax copy 
skulls with my mental axes 
But yo the Plus lives so I bust kids 
I crush ribs 
Yo the plus gives a motherphuck 
Couldn't care less if you're near fresh 
Plus and Cas is gonna bust your asses 
[Casual] 
I need a little bit of space 
Back up. Hittin with the bass in case 
You act up. Its Casual; 
I motherphuckin rip the track up 
Off the head of by request 
The best- It goes beyond the flesh so Jon is fresh 
Yes; y'all would never step in my division in rhymin' 
It takes precision and timing 
I mean too much for you 
No matter what you do