toss gas on my body, ignite a match and throw it, still you cant burn me/
im takin this bitch out now, and son im'a do it in a hurry//
i burry you deep in piles of lyrics/
i mus gon def cuz kid you screamin verses but i cant hear it//
mus be ya words are invisible cuz son i cant feel um/
sharp words like knives and like cards im bout ta deal um//
you might beat other kats but you wont beat me-tho/
i leave ya dead body stinkin up da basement, now thats b.o.//*black out*
this kid spitin crap, dam son, gots one wack-mouth/
my verbs ull shut down ya system so you can realy *black out*//
dawg you mus be rappin at *ghosts* cuz every time you spit i hear *booin*/
how you say i prewrote a battle i aint even know i was doin//
my words are slugs dat ripe up ya face, make dem meds wrap you like mummy/
*when you challenge me to a battle you supposed ta wait till i except dumby*//7
not jus got set up threads like back in the day when i'd be settin up shop/
my verse is like a *bungie cord* cuz when i got you on the spot,* i make you drop*//
i make it pop till you heart stop and me walk away not even mangled barly/
you steady spittin shit like you dun ate sum ones dingle berry//
i got amazin lyrics wit ill word play that ull stun yo/
you couldnt be *fly* if you had ears like *dumbo*//

aight srry took so long but there it is get some votes