*Meh...Time To Merk*

No skills you possess re-address yaself coz you suck at best,
Def By Mouf thats why u ain't heard no wonder you stuck at text,

Ya styles weak like diluted drinks this fool @ best is placid,
Ya ain't phat...not even if you drowned ya 'PH' levels in acid,

Thank god you don't do topicals coz we wouldn't get a good picture,
I seen 4 year olds spill paint and still have more punches that hit ya,

You deprived prolly the type who to get sex needs to pay whores,
And this whorings public and personal so "need I say more"?,

Prolly not but theres sumthin funny bout ya & i ain't sayin ya a kidder,
Obviously somethings wrong with you...he's thinkin he's Sinner!,

I'll stomp & crush ya and expose inside ya belly & Soul,
And After u'll be spittin more sloppy than a Jelly Jam Roll,

This New Breed bitch is straight up wack who said he's ill?,
Even if he wore red spandex he still wouldn't be incredible,

*Merking Over*