I'm checkin in, so lets begin//
battlin me is bad karma like the seven deadly sins//
reach within, and give it ya heart and soul//
worthless tries, ya bars are dry, I'll monopolize the polls//
stomp the moles, reverse the role, plant my own bugs//
ya bars are weak, u hold no heat like broken coffee mugs//
u still struggle, gainin stress, you describe garbage like adjectives//
I make money, and lose this weight like women with miscarraiges//
its embarrasin,send u travelin, save ya self the trouble//
predict the future like an oracle, u come wit weak rebuttals//
with bloody knuckles, u in a corner cuddled//
knock u out like alcohol, u swear u seeing double//

....aight , do ya thing and spit ya verses