He let out so many moans, I thought he was passin a kidney stone
His bows were thrown, like malone, all he hit was my funny bone
So many bars, I had to get an alcohol license, making lives end
Im tryin to see him, into and end over end, out of control spin
Carried off by the wind, and never seen again, for his sweet sin
His inorganic flow, wont grow, Mechanics cant stop this titanic
From being sunk, speak in monk eubonics, hes shook like gin an tonic
Sick like pneumonic, no speech when inhaling like hydrophonic chronic
In retrospective, the objectives, to leave you infected, and dissected
One rapper to subtract, keep tryin like cleaning out your intestinal tract
He spits no fire, wears bathroom attire, whos hotter, thanks for the water
Theyll only remember you past thirty, cause you fucked up like testeverde
Dont be presumptious, thisll make ya lungs bust, or spontaniously combust,
Set up the burial, I done made his vanarial area bleed, like malarial disease
Im goning to fly out like a trapeze, while you pick from the nominees