ill ship you to da ER first class nd laff at u\
make u bleed so much ull make da red sea look like a bowl of soup\
my rhymes will scar ur brain\
so as ur layin unconsious ull still see my face in ur dreams\
and as da machine beeps faster\
have ya momz grow sadder\
boy rite b4 i started dis battle i bought pine box fer u\
so wen i kill u ull lay dead in sumthin as cheap as ur rhymes dude\
of course ill show up at ur funeral tho\
cuz da preist need company he hate bein alone\