When you battlin S you battlin the best/ right about now I think imma about to put Cass to rest/ When I spit niggas come to me they walk away from you/ cause the simple fact bro cause they don't have no faith in you, when im rappin give me about a space or two/ you wonderin why his face is blue/ I took a hammer and beat on his throat until his esophegus was through/ This nigga maad soft like toliet tissue in the rain, found missin in a ditch and im the nigga to blame/ Flame ain't got nothin on me my fire's burn straight from hell and when im finished wit Cass he can go there as well//

Good Luck nigga