Dumb Suckaz Get Blasted, I saw your train of thought and ran past it
You don’t rep an area code cos you don’t know the number of your casket
With my weaponry mastered I’m murdering bastards that question me
I can’t stop the bleeding like doctors unable to perform a hysterectomy
You stepped to me but basically you placed one foot in your own grave
Da Assassin gives you a helpful push as you fall into death’s eternal cave
Da Stupid Gay Battler lives up to his name challenging such superior skill
This murder aint an accident like when this fag’s mom forgot to take the pill
You’re a mistake, a fake snake making me spit first so you see the threat
If you knew the solutions to all life’s questions you still couldn’t come correct
I break your neck faster than heads out of car windows into the traffic
Bitch you don’t need an illustration cos already your death’s so graphic
Inferior cats testing, I won’t have it faggot quit hiding behind an acronym
You beating me is something that will never be seen just like fat Africans
I detach your chin when jaws drop in amazement of a death happening so quick
Beating me?… you couldn’t get the job done if you started to blow’ my dick
My flow’s sick like vomit and words were combined to annihilate bitches
You got smacked up like throwing McGuire underhand straight pitches
Turning your lights out without the use of switches as I slit your neck
Watch this bitch fall to pieces as every joint in his body simultaneously disconnects