look boy, ya fates mine, i'll steal ya watch just to show u that bein on my level "takes time"//
u just waste lines, ya verse bout to look like a victim of lynchins or hate crimes//
i just saw some shit, and the owners ya verse, postin that's more embarrasin than gettin boners in church//
yous'a fag, and ya mans prolly ur donor of gerth u get dicked down more than marge simpson when homer's in work//
my lines steady kill and plunder and my rhymes make ya ink just seem like a heavy spill er blunder//
don't need a heavy chill er thunder, come thru silently and make ya record look like reggie millers number(31...3-1)//
nigga u need more than a horeshoe or clover, i'm sayin, fuck the luck//
cuz ya posts are like the word "akshglahgasoihj" people read and say "what the fuck?"//
though i'd help you, shorten my bars, try to make ya heart stronger//
actually i just decided ya ass was too damn wack to make all my bars longer//