Fuck killing him gang, I rather torture him Alive Instead
King of the rap jungle, I got it Locked, like a "Lyondred"
This Kid's not Hip Hop, his Shit's Flop, damn Bitch, Stop!
The Tricks Lost,U Been Tossed, I rap around U like a Wrist Watch
And c'mon man, really, I can never fairly Happen Ta Lose Son
My words will leave U lookin at the screen froze, like U Battled Madusa
I'll lyrically rape this MC from Dusk until the Crack of Don
This battle's like a weed session, I simply "Smoke U and Pass U On"
You say that you're good? no argument, Whatever Man
Jus yo punchlines are like H. Balloons, U let em go but they Never Land
(Helium Balloons)
U know I stay with heat and the Flames Ta Melt
So U might as well put a Quarter in your ass coz U "Played Yo Self"