Be ready and at ya best
The celebrity match of death
Heart snatched through your chest, cardiac arrest In all disrespect
I'll snatch you by your neck
and do a suplex and step
Crack your neck while I break your arms, catch your breath
Then I asked the ref, 'how many cats is left?'
One on one, Come get did
All I have is a pen and punish you kid
Abdomen punctured and look what I did to his wig
Wanna live then I stab 'em in the lung with his rib
Every word I say detach a vertebrae from your spine
Rematch wherever we meet at, any place anytime
Get your snot-box smashed with a 9
Smacked with a rhyme, push your forehead to the back of your MIND//

After beating you its fair to say that I've dismantled half your crew,
Ima make you murder public news by fucking burying you on "PayPerView"*/

This battle's been over as soon as I showed up so there aint no need for me to pass the mic,
Cos If victory crossed your mind then you more confused than a retarded hermaphrodite/

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IAM BACK FUCKAH'Z HELL~! NEVA LOOKED SO GOOD