This Kid Called Destiny Is Taking A Massive Gamble.
Twist His Word's & Merk Him In evry Way & Evry Angle.
I'm Just Prolonging This Kid's Death...In My Passage.
Rip His Throat Out-Gory Style..Rollin On Savage.
Thread Barbed Wire Up His Ass and Pull It Out His Mouth.
The Only Time This Foo' Go Below-Is when he heading South!
My Word's Have No Limitation So I Bring Verbal Onslaught.
Erode Ya Existence Including Your Train Of Thought.
Slaying This Fag With No Resent Nor Remorse..............
Kid Did You Really think u could Merk Such a Phenominal Force?
Your Rhyme's are Just Inferior & Weak Like Ki-Ora* Dilution.
Kid's Got Illusion's Of Success.Ha Should Be Admitted To a Mental Institution.
G'Luck.
*Ki-Ora for some doughnut's It's a Diluted Juice.