Don't think for a sec you're hotness defined, yo i'll
Lyrically seperate your thoughts from your mind,
Daym man i've seen your battles stats,shits abyssmal,
If i was dat wack man i'd draw for my pistol,
Stick it to my temple and end my misery,
On a level no one takes your flow seriously,
Why da fuck d'ya even bother comin here for, when you
Always get lyrically left on da floor,
Bleedin, metaphysically spittin out your teeth,
In and out of consciousness,strugglin to breathe...