Son, You couldn’t “Sea” me if ya flowed hard like the “Ocean”
I strike without “notion”, and leave dis “Ocean “split “Open” like “Moses”

“Seriously”, how can a 13 year old, kid, hooked on phonics be blessed “lyrically”
U don’t b “feelin me” when I rip out hearts to “feel the beat”

Ur rhymes r like ur momz face, something u didn’t “Make-up”
U a pussy, during porno flix is the only time u “ Raised up”

Im here “solely” to smash deez lyrically blessed bitches “vocally” and make them “holey”
So listen before u type and I break ya fingers by “strokin the keys”

Askin for a battle? Dis dude telling me were to tear em like the edge of a “zip lock bag”
And ill leave u open the next time u get rhymes from “hip hop mags”