up for a fight, well just wait till i release the demons from my inner soul
their tethered on a leash, fuck making peace, i'm a start the third world war
my skills increased, elevated to the sky fuck calling me a whore
You'll die, bent on your knees a coward in Holy eyes
The day you met FanTa, you met your match, heres your demise
I spit shit faster than a nigga with Tyrets syndrome,
heres a spoon, go eat my ass, you bastard, thats where you came from.