My Guns Promote Cancer~You'll Get Your~Hair~Removed//
And Then Put You In A Box Like Your Body Was A Pair~Of~Shoes//
Come On Lets Get Serious~Bottom Line Is Im Ill//
Murderin Niggas Like I Brought Columbine To Tha Hill//
You Being Better Than Me? Thats Funny~Im Laughin~Despite//
Ill Leave You Lookin Like You Played Jesus In The Passion~Of~Christ//
This Kidd Is Thinkin Hes Hot~But Guess Again Cuz You're Not//
You Could Set Your Computer Screen On Fire~Your Verse Still Wouldnt Look Hot//
Ill Renegade~And~Rent~A~Blade..Basically Diminish~Your~Existence//
Kill You And Win This Gay Ass Battle Before I Finish~A~Sentence//
You Should At Least Studied My Past Before Pressin~Your~Luck//
Now Like R.Kelly Around Teenagers~I'm Guessin~You're~Fucked//

back the fuck back nigga back the fuck back
back the fuck back nigga back the fuck back