I'm punchin this fool, and leavin skin on his forehead to his Neck bruised.//1
Melt dudes, plus i'm puttin ARS on my verse to put your name to good use.//2
Vicin your skill and suckin tha breath out you, just ta put you in Air-tight situations.//3
Like kung-fu tactics i'm choppin your legs off, and still u ain't master of Amputations.//4
I strip this fool of his bladder and kidneys, puttin you in a disgustin waste predicament.//5
Rattlin your bones, slide through your joints, and leave Death streaks on your Ligaments.//6
This kid couldn't come hard at death, if i wrap him in cement in his coffin.//7
I uppercut your mouth through to your brain, just to keep you thought Coughin.//8
I'm puttin your verse through Law systems, So you can get some order in your type.//9
Laxative your soul till it drips your asshole, and u have some source of flow in ur life.//10

Nickle plate my nines, and put Dead presidents in line, just ta stamp you weak dimes.//11
killa-mic kills hoes like you, and leaves your pussy suffocatin under choke holds.//12
I mold cold shoulders into hot boulders, and crush your bones into Rose Stones.//13
16 bars?? i spit your equal and still rip you in every form possible known to man.//14
you could ceran salivary glands on tha boards ceiling, and still couldnt Wrap-spit fans//15