ONLY GOD CAN SAVE YOU NOW

put your palms together let prayer slip throught your lips
you a bitch so u used to letting dick slip through your hips
continously I have continued destroyed niggas
my rap stlye is golden but urs dont amount to monoply figgas
u weak and played out, ur vet style bout to fade out
whateva book you got that rhyme from, u need to rip the page out
ur style is sweet like cotton candy and shit
lyrical, change ur name to charmin coz ur soft enough to wipe my ass wit

ur raps are phoney like gucci from chinatown,
call urself a vet well a rookie took you down
decapitate your flow froms its knees and then head up
lock u in a verbal straight jacket, boy Furious dont let up
Its endless the way I spit it,
my raps bomb you from above like I was a soldier and you lived in Iraq
this is wartime nigga and u aint got weaponry to fight back

your ill equipped to test furious, unable to touch this
bullet proof exteriour, I must be mis-reading ya
you say your like pyros and ur rhymes stay lit
I piss on your lines coz them lines aint shit

I can't blame you for trying
But punks jump up to get smacked down
This is NFL
And My rhymes just touched down
Talk about titanic you just died like di Caprio
U just drowned in my ocean
I evaporatde your liquid flow with my hard concrete
Furious=nice, you dont believe? check your dictionary