fuck the battle tracks i'll take a battle axe and shatter backs/
scattered facts and false data, lathered balls from the pulse of epulsive masterbata/
my tactical lyrics pronounce me masterdebata/
if this dont work ill use slugs to end shifty's life, so dont give him no praya's/
i flip shit like caspa to laza/
acids a major mind trip, leather whips will leave you scarred like my poetical lips/
you'll need a dental fix, after ,my mental hits/
watch as i put my shifty fingers pencil to grip/
you couldnt win a battle even if you had a rental writt, already done for you/
your done fool, so you better quit b4 i hit wit my 1, 2/