Kids fear this anonymous killer who choose his victim at random
This battle was like a Charity I don’t Give L’s for Free. I Hand them
Face It We All know You can’t Rhyme Let alone Stand Mines
Beating you is One small step for a man, one giant leap for this mankind.
Ask for a Battle? Then disappear only to come back with a Wack Post
Ask Folks There’s A Reason Y Corpse Sniff’s Lines And Act Dope!
Print Rhymes Then Toss’em In the Water To Cast Votes? Its Sickness
Corpse Was Born Wit It. I drink Broth And Slay Chickens