this kid couldn't drop hot shit if he stocked stoves on his ass/
i just got to laugh... your so easily ripped like tearing wet paper in half/
Rip out your tongue, teeth and gums to show my verbal-presence/
Laugh-at-ya words and defeat you cos this kids a herb-in-essence/
Smash ya vocal chords on the pavement just to curb-your-cadence/
Mentally throw scalpels at ya head worse then disturbed-patients/
Call this Family Matters the way I hurt ya like perturbed-relations/
Cut off ya pinky toe section, connect it to ya dick to prove ya length with erections/
Injure ya arm & veins with infections, piss on ya needle when ya make lethal injections/
i diss to extremes, all ya spits are dirty like when nile meets the gulf stream/
ya livin a dream, ya couldn't 'spit clean' by washin ya mouth out with Listerine/