I spit verbs with haste to disburse your face...
This kid couldn't kick prolific shit if he had 66 more big words to say...
Your skillz are unproved,and undetermined as far as existence...
My lyrics are the truth,Im make you switch ya name to Science-Fiction...
Known to rip kids with a surgeons precision...
Sting you like a fluid thats acidic poured on an incision...
Fast like a cheetah, take ya loss, act intelligently...
Cause you aint able to handle an ace like a card dealer wit a felony...
Learn a lesson,cuz my wide-eyes can see that your fake...
Words push your wig back futher than Shynes sophmore release date...

Goodluck .......peace......