Game over nigga, you just lost anyway.

This nigga aint make it, his 'cuts' is fake//
But my words chop him up faster than "Helicopter Blades"//
One by one, your punches swing and hit air//
I ain't no bone crusher, but 'I aint scared"//
But as for me........im patiently waiting//
Have my words "solve" your problems like Algebraic Equations//
I got this fool shook, he ain't know what to do//
I won't waste the rest of my rhymes when I beat you in two//
Dudes can talk all this bull about killin man//
But they can get 'killed in battle' like "Pat Tillman"//(RIP)


Im done.