when it all plays out, the true Master had got this battle on Lock...
dude writes "creative" punches away from home, to think "outside the box"...
really in the end you battlin me is truly a lost cause...
put ur verse up to a mirror so you can reflect on ya loss...
imma have you singin sad songs, like you the bitch from the color purple...
if you run everything "around" me, why you aint in the winners "circle"?...
if you're smart nigga, realize ur name actually has a "y" at the end...
be smart now, look at how wack your verse is, AND DONT PUSH "SEND"!...
another smart move is to act like you never called out my intelligence...
or it will be a chinese meat shop, when we merk you "delicates"...(deli-cats)

* if anybody says THAT didnt have personals, i will personally son you.....