i came to waste haters with clips packed with now and laters//
bringin more buzz than meth chicks with electric masterbaters//
ya namin yaself as "verbal violence" but i'm laffin at the rhyme with "herbal silence"//
head thicker than "urkel's eye-lens", you the grand prize survivor on "gerbil island"//
your stoopider than ketamine, staggerin through battles like a combo of roofies and 'phetamines//
you've never schemed, and ya only chance with tha ladies is to bust out some wetter dreams//
you approach farm animals with repetitive pelvic thrusting motions//
and your an appetitive purchaser of blue pillz and messy lotions//

aight, peace. uppin for votes. please vote even if its only a poll response. good luck verbal violence.