this battle will eat your insides up living, like a spider webbing in your intestines livin/
im verociouse i'll put your raps in a 3rd person perspective/
unactive, unattractive, no life, wid no soull/
i'll draw a picture to make it more clearer, signifie my name on your wall paper/
u can't even count 1 to 10, getting mixed up sayin it backwards/
such a dumass, you thought tam-pons were com-doms/
i rule in rap kingdom, curse you for being so dum, put a gun in ur mouf, shot semmi automatically out/
don't go doubting cuz ur only doubting urself, i'll hang you up on my shelf, looking smaller like an elf/
fry your brains in a frying pan, put the temperature high, listnin to the sizzle, sprinkling pepper on it/
a sick mind, sicker than yours will eva be, you are a retard, and fat like you eat lard/