iight here it is....

Like Stabbing A Corpse- In A Hearse- Your Verse Defiantly Ain't Bringing Pain
Spitten So Hard I'm Leaving Flow Stains- It's Just Insane When I Taint Your- Membrane
Your Lines Are Horrible, Especially When You Try To Pick Up The Phone
Anytime You Try To Call Yourself A Mc, All I Hear Is The Dial Tone
Your Joint Is Pointless Like " Dull Butter Knives, Fuck? I Hang Your Rhymes
I'm Like A Clumsy Drug Dealer The Way Drop Dope Lines
Emcees Sleep On Your Battles, Cause You Be Dropping Stories Like It Was Bed-Time
Glass-Knuckle Boxing, Spitting So Fast, My Saliva Turns Into Toxin
My Lyrics Are So "Ill" You Couldn't Step To It Without A Vaccination
Extend Your Arm Towards Me And Observe Your Amputation
If U Was The Sun U Still Couldn’t Shine Against Me, Cuz I’m Similar To A Sunshade
You Fear My Comeback Cause It's Like A Boomerang Made Of Razor Bladez