lets get stratigist, my hits make you a parapalegic,
brain and veins all pulsin an shit, cant walk, talk, or write, how ya gonna spit,

my lyrics decompressurize, your size, this you should be advised,
thinkin you's a hot shot, well ya not, just beginin, n u need to stop,

new to the rb, n u wanna battle me, seriouslly,
you must be confused, drunk off some booze, knowin u gonna lose,

when lyrics get released from my mouth piece, you gonna wind up deceased,
lyrics get spit, tearin through ur script, knowin ur shits prewrite,

decomposen, the arosan, this the wrong route you've choosen,
first will be ur last nite, but its alright, u need to leave an not return to this site,

little fag, bout to get dragged, in a glad bag,
made of plastic, till ya body split, this the 6th bar so u dead thats it.