a killa emcee, who ain't killed nothing
thinks he can battle me, like it won't be no tough thing

enough things happen on this board I bet
like an emcee killer verse gettin' laughed at when it's read
I'm so ill I merely breath, and killa's lost his head
like a kid helping a leper thinking "nothing to dread"

but that was your mistake
your dead like leaves from trees, I rake
you with the slightest of ease
and in parting leave you with a "thankyou"

-Lokeye