Ya' streak stops here, commonly shreadin' flows like drunks who pop beer,
Guessin' you paused from fear, like your wins that remain, like stars in the air,
You far from a star, cuz your flaws jaw me but I don't break,
Aint 'hard' enough to stop my wrath if you went through a 'stone age',
U spit n' low-range & still comin' at it but this losin' adict don't see how I end shit,
Runnin' in too 'big' of a strife cuz ya rap-game hides low in life like 'mid'gits,
Rip ya' appendix, couldn't change the outcome of this if u wrote the admenments,
For life ya' sentenced ya' petty in damage so i'm intense,
You winnin' would be as lucky as OJ when announced innocent,