played yaself you did captain, locked yourself in the cages
guess u aint know i swing hot vss like light sabers
Im a true battle rhymer bitch my skillz will never fail
if you wanted to get fucked you shoulda just bent over in jail
See i dont play around, I hold it down straight to wire
Beleive me you dont wantcha soul burned with my fire
I throw napalm balms a rhyme straight up exploding your verse
Your shit felt like i was hit wit a gas burst
So hear ye hear ye soul fire just got slapped
her verse stunk worst than a book a dr suess on crack