It aint just skills that makes my raps work, its a harmony thing
and ill broadcast your loss all over the net, with your arm in a sling
From the start ive been nice, and known to spit sin on mics
and like winter olympics in the summer your skatin on thin ice
Bonespitter's winded and this is only a practice drill
even his avatar's gettin impatient, waitin for him to get some skills
This rookie thought he was nice, but look what it cost him
ill make a bigger joke out of you, than carrot top in a santa costume!
My riddles are over your head, its true you cant see over it
And ill leave your career in the pits, like underarm deodorant