awh no man, i gave u till the end of the week/
so u wudnt get humiliated by spitin somethin weak/
ur name suggests u hot...but ur rhymes were frozen cold/
think u beta `d-frost`...but its 2 late now uve gone n lost/
u see when i spit..... i have crazy-lyrical-madness/
u seem to specialise..... in lazy-cynical-badness/
my lyrics sick and ill...like im on a pill they r insane/
u wudnt d-frost...if u woz internally burning with methane/
bitch u gona have to deploy an entire u.s convoy/
coz my british intelligence has u... destroy/
bitch ive won, uz so wet, go home n grow a brain/
cum back wen u can spit sommert..even if its only rain.