Checking in........

this cat's clutchin-ya-nine but he's the one wit slugs-in-his-spine//
i'm fast enuff to crush ya skull without even touchin-ya-mind//
twenty-twos-spray with blue-flame n scatter this dude's-brainz//
all over the floor-board of his F*ck*n foor-door like loose-change//
so violent-n-sick i'll gut myself n puncture your eye-wit-my-rib//
cut you so fast u bleed to death before the knife slices-ya-skin//
rhymes-that-rip-Sh*t, ya spliced-n-twisted if ya try-to-diss-this//
my verbs impact like nuclear shock waves with twice-the-distance//
violent-n-ornery, why would i try pullin a tech nine-in-a-robbery
F*ck bullets, my punchlines crush-spines at twice-the-velocity//!!!