I took the safety off my mic ready to blast on this young fool
i'm a kick this niggaz ass like i'm bruce lee with lyrical kungfu
your lyrics is like paper because they're disposeble
you drop less than six bars and watch this battle be closed to you
Ku$tUm your image is disappearing so find a replacement
i'll keep you scared to come in this battle like cellars,attics, and basements
i'll get in the clear before your lyrics can shoot me
not to rub it in but you just got cruched by a
