u quenched my thirst like sprite during basketball
spitting me this Nuetured flow, its got no Balls~at~all
True Blue stepin with burnt ashes in a vase tryna URN-a-Win//
I'll burn-your-chin, make u turn-n-Cringe, then see your Sternum-Bend
u couldn't win if u bribe, even the desert thinks ur rhymes are dry
he went to newyork, massachusettes, and maine just to try (tri)
after the murder took out his vocal cords, now hes the same voiceless corpse
looks like he still gets the monoploy award for gettin people the most board