Mid-Night be serious you callin me a lil boy//
like a barbie toy ill rip ya head off and ya body ill destroy//
listen boy im a grown man that spit grown man rhymes//
ya lyrics like a 30 year old midget they comin up short all the time//
i think i got a anger problem cause im always killin niggas//
dont need a gun to kill Mid-Night ill use my mouth as the trigga//
yeah it figures he thought cause im new Keno cant spit//
after this verse ima leave him speechless like a got a burn lip//
who is the weakest person RB? let me give u the answer//
its Mid-Night, so im go kill him like he had brain cancer//