Im getting "big-to-this-Fake", Tha way I *Pon-tha-Depriver* I'm known to "leave-clips-in-kids", im *Fond-wit-tha-fibers*//
But I leave this Bitch Gagging at his Own-Spits like Choking on Your Own Silivia//
Like *old-age detectives* your "stealth's peering" Wit fluids that discharge-from-your-eyes, by dirt, I leave your *filth-tearing*//
Cause im quick to have this kids hands over his Mouth faster than Catching-Yourself-Swearing//
"Accomp" getting ‘Ripped from the Toe Up’ like a ‘Bums Dressin Standards’!! Counting Down to his Loss, why’ll ur Aggravation is Growin//
I’ll ‘Bust ya Balls’ but ya ‘Castration is Showin’!! cuz my Punches got A.T. In Over his HeadLike a *Final Destination Moment*//
’Opportunity Knocks’!! I’ll Give ‘Trash to this Doorman’,while I *‘Write So Hot*’ u can use mah !!Note Pad for a Foreman!!//
*Battlin me* is an Honor!! So these Attacks’ll Torment and Leave u ‘Holdin ya Loss Close to Heart’ like *Mother’s who Go Back to Abortions*!//
I UpRoot ya Life, ‘Dilate ya Pupils' so this Herb can’t ‘See Perfection’!,, ‘Spit Heat’ till ya ‘Skin Boils and Burst’//
Claim u ‘Sparkin Gats’? but need an ‘Editorial First’!!,,Why’ll I Punch hard enuff to leave ya *Head on ya T* like a fukin Memorial Shirt!!//


Aigh thre ya go nigga!! post ya verse!!