Lifts-Mic*
Yo Yo When u "spit"its like u coughin up brown mucus u got the "Black-Plague"//
Diss shits "PLAYED" dats why u "ACT-Dead" Like a fake "kamikaze" u cant "handle-me" im too hot like da "serria sand-be"//???
My DNA is "Ctuhlu" Laced it's "Magically-Cryptic"/
My IQ is 180 so im "Tragically-Gifted"//
Mummified Bats ressurect and "Suck out your Eyes"/
Tonya Harding with A Sledgehammer I "bust out your Thighs"// ?
I love the site of you Fucking "Bloody and Limpin"/
So the next time you go 2 Open Mic you'll be "fugly and Spittin"//
Fall to the ground and taste the "Dirt and Germs"//
Your Decayed Brain aint nothin but dessert for the "Birds and Worms"//
Nuts in ya Mouth So ya speech is "slured"Next tyme we battlin Bring ya Note-pad so i can make u eat ya words?//
Dispurse a curse On ya till u in ya hurst, Burst On ya like a Ballon leaveing da earth... "I HAD U"ryte from "BIRTH"yet u still "step"Upon me on my "Turf"//
Tolate u cant diagnose-me,invoke-thee, or choke me,Now I see u sweatin i bet u wonderin "why he choose-ME"//
Simply/im better Mentlly And phiscally Ask for lyricall I rip shit Euphoriclly/ignore me I do it historiclly so all ya'll rember-me//
I squezzed by yer Hemisphere/left u wit jump-rope-necklece-fear/
Sorry i didnt mean to reck-thiss-year only My lyrical Bomb Went up a gear//