Peep this shit!

I don't know who you think you are/
but I'll kill you with just one bar/
and, leave you wit' a lifetime scar/
you'll have a everlasting phobia of the mic/
that'll cause you to break out in sweats at night/
and have seizures everytime you touch a mic/
I mean your so far beneath me I'm standin' on your head/
I know you seeing red cause your career is dead/
I ripped it shreds/
You couldn't sue it back together wit' a needle and thread/