Dey call me Unknown Skillz//
When I step up ta da mic I give da niggaz chillz//...................
And when Im done roastin you...there still blood on da grillz//
You need to taste da defeat like Skittlez//................................
To me ur rhymes are small like Edward and the Littlez//...........
The consequenses are horrid like payin da over due billz//.......
When Im done wit a battle....No problem B i still got da illz//...
Im an unstoppable force and corrosive//.........................
U just a big gas bubble dat get explosive//....................
Imma preclude you from dis battle//..............................
If I fall off da horse I just jump back on the saddle
DONE