Even if I spit first/ I'll still drop a sick verse/ on a bitch ass thief/
Who wants to start beef/ I'll grab the pliers and one by one, pull out your teeth/
My torture methods vary/ my techniques scary/
But my flow will cripple you like voice of Mariah Carey/
I'm beating a cheater/ I’ll slice him up like the scythe of the grim reaper/
My shits deeper/ than the ocean/ what's with all the commotion/ stop boasting/
About your flows/ cause you either won from cheating or no shows/
You PM'd the wrong guy/ you want to know why?/ cause I’m going to expose you for the bitch you deny/ if I had a car/ I’d do a drive by/ I’ll fry/ your brain and break your body frame/ its beyond a game/
You’re to blame/ the very same hater who tried to cheat his way to fame/
I've never seen an emcee as weak as phisyque/ this shit's hit the fan/ your win records a sham/
You’re no veteran/ everyone watch as I shatter him/ and take his mic away so the nigga can't come back as a fucked up gay.