U may be a psycho wit da mic,But I left u lyrically insane//
You dont stand a chance, my lyrics decenigrate ya cell membrane//
Ya lyrics are weak like a kid in kindergardens math//
Even if u wuz beserk u still wouldn't have a killer wrath//
Kid might as well say he spittin bones cuz I ate tha meat off his verse//
I don't stop when ya dead, I make sure they wreck ya hurse//
Erybody gonna diss ya verse like u wuz in American Idol//
Betta yet betta make me ya idol, cuz afta dis battle u really gonna be IDLE//
Homie must think he's ill cuz in his sig, he's intoxic-ated//
Look on tha bright side, ya 0-3, so no way u over-rated//


aight....letz do this