What's that smell, oh it's the verse above this
You flow worse than kidney stones in your piss
Lyric bro, your names what you lack
I probably should've warned you, I'm a lyrical gat
Like biggy smalls said I'll stab you til your gushy
Lyric gets fucked in his ass so much, it smells like a pussy
I won't sayfirst battle this is my , so you won't get embarrassed
Battlin me was a mistake, like you bein born was for your parents
Were you dissing me above, or just admitting defeat
I'll give you a dirty sanchez, tape it, name it, latino heat
I'm not named after the candy, so your last line don't stand
Your like an M&M, cept your meltin in the palm of my hand
Your remind of Oprah before Dr.Phil
A stupid ass bitch on one to many pills
You put together nice sentences to spit within the battle
I put together death sentences, and eat you like a cannible