warm-up

In comparion this battle is kinda like fuckin rear view mirrors/
Cause your skills are miles behind me but your defeat is closer than it appears/
Your ugly ass couldn't get a bitch to spread legs if they were made of peanut butter/
Plus you gettin sunk like the titanic cause you swallow more sea-men than rubbers/

boiling point

My shit is sicker than pnemonia you style is more than cubic zirconia/
Face it bitch your the biggest joke since arnold became govenor of california/
My style is more deadly than an atomic bomb Qidd’s splitting every fuckin nucleus/
Cause you winning this is more backwards than Bill O'Riely bumping ludacris/
When tha shots pop ya dropped im observing ya hype drop/
Plus ya verse is badly played like pictionary with lights off/
When tha mic calls I answer with destructivly manners/
Lets make this clear anal sex with fruit dont make you fucking bannanas/

steaming (cooling Off) aka finishers

When I’m strapped wit a gat I make ya lungs collaspe like an ashma attack/
You can applaud my verse and still never be clappin me back/
You a pussy in disguise look it’s the cat in the hat/
You think we friends funny cause rippin your spinal cord is the only time im havin your back/
Sorry Elusive Girl but walkin over your back backwards is the only way I step back to the past/
just check out the subject and you'll see I saved the best for last