The Black Plague? Fuck i'll relax and merk you with ease
You abused rap so bad that it gave you some 'Plague' or disease
Mother fucker, i'm like usher, rhymes are fire, they hit you and let you "Burn"
Have you twist and turn in your sleep and you still don't learn
Face it bitch, i could beat you with basic shit
Retrace it all the way back to a pop artist and the idenity'd fit
You faulty bitch i don't have to beat you with multies n' shit
Think your rhymes 'sweet' only if you steal suckers and jaw busters from Mr. Bulkies bitch
Shit aint no reason to act like i'll lose, aint no reason to pretend
Cuz i know i'll merk your punk ass, not with 20 lines, WITH 10!


Quick verse....nothing amazing....just threw it together cuz i am busy...if i lose then woopty doo....another loss....lol