I don’t chuck punches, I chuck -bricks
My rhymes do -serious damage cause post traumatic -fits
Verse so ---devious its the eight world -wonder
--serious, compared to your punches this is -thunder
I resemble a ---shark and you that fish called -Wander
This shit is Cata-strophic of extinction- proportions
Like the comet that wiped out the dinosaurs and moved the -oceans
My spits have your brain twisted all you thoughts come in -late
This thing has gone to far; You even forgot your- birth-date (check his profile)
My punches are venom, but there is no -anti-dote
Your punches are as effective, as swinging into -smoke
If this is not making sense, a bit complicated, ill brake it -down
If medieval terms you’d be the Joker and I would be the guy with the - crown.
But your brain operates slow, like a chess -game (he need a whole day to write a verse)
so il make it more clear: I-WON ….TRY -AGAIN