your pathetic rhymes are sly and a joke/
the verses you write'll leave you high and broke/
they all come out dry and choked/
kinda gurgle when i slice your throat/
now that i think about it ill stop and gloat.../
get your attention, make you drop the remote/
chop you up then hop a boat ready to drop the load/
when i find a swarm of sharks now your sleepin low/
it takes nothing to surive your onslaught/
you still aint comin explosive even with that bomb you bought/