ur cremation starts like theatre rows filled wit faggots wit ya body *burnt* in sectionz of flames,
commencing ya pain... cuz strong'll kill -untitled- like arm's the resurrection of KAIN!
disrespectin' ya name, cuz all ur shots are unseen like liquor 2 a drunk blind,
and wit one rhyme strong'll fuck up Diss like wack rappers flubbing punchlines.
(run time...) cuz arm'll shoot and drop Di 2 pavement quicker than a gambling man in craps,
and completely disregard -untitled- like unequipped facilities for handicaps!
cuz ur candy raps are like candy wraps *GARBAGE* attacked and left wit yo lips bust,
cuz strong'll put in work and leave AB cut like exercising when performing sit-ups!
spit tough? u wish that, cuz opening soda bottles is the only time u twist caps,
and wit ur faggot ways like men pullin' trains on ya ass ableds anus redefines a Diss-track!