Intro

I’ll put the pump in your mouth, let you “taste-it”, and how you gone see your lose, if your “face-less”…
Give you a slow “face-lift” and when the chrome spits, you’ll probably in up with your “pace-stift”…

Because I got lyrical punches, that can kill and straight “harm-you”, you came in this battle without a face, now be missing a “arm-too”…
I’ll place my sperm over you girl mouth like soil, so I might just have to “farm-though”, I thought you were a threat to my team now I got to say just a false “alarm-crew”…

Breathe, Kid.....
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Illness i brought’s contagious, your style’s like Clown on Harvest, it’s a Laughing Stock For Later..
That’s why me Sending This Nobody To Heaven would be a Perfect Theory for Occam’s Razor..!!*(omfg)
i’ll Empty the Clip like Bankrupt Block Buster Store when he be Letting Lose Mags..
So it’s obvious my Textile(Text Style)’s Over Ya Head...and it’s not even Fabrics For Du-Rag..!!
Twist his neck and allow your face to Dice Low(Die Slow) without playing Craps with Midget Shire Kids..!!
Make him Swallow His ORGAN, and watch the Tune(Toon) take Over his Body like how Lizzie McGuire is..!! (damn)
Compare CV’s punchlines to an Empire of Army, cuz every fucking line I see is a Force, Cob..
Result? Even a Tie is Far from the Truth, So yall expect face winnin?? "Off-Course Knot"..!! (goddamn!)
I'll Use ya Word Against You without Grabbing ya body while putting Choke hold on ya Whisper..
And it's clear Clark'll Develop a Negative Result against Dark, without a Polaroid Picture..!!
Dare with a "Nec" nameplay? i'll just Burn away at ya Throat until ya Adam Apple infuse ya..!!
Face so Stuck In the Past, i'll Use a Played Superman Personal, and have him Battling his Future..!! (that bad?)


......I'd say-yuh-hated.. blast till yah day-is-faded and this gays-behaving.. im rusty and kids are still deciding to predict me over you or they just stay-debating.......
........Cause its fuckin obvious that against me, "Noones Cashin In On ya heart" and it aint even ‘Daylight Savings’.......ow
…....Blast you till your spine-rips.. with nine-hits, its-time-kid, goodbye-bitch.. i'm searchin for any accomplishments from you but still cant find-shit...
........Cause.... when I look at you its blatent your {Doing All The Right Moves But Still Can't Make It Up The Ladder} hmmm kinda like..... {Mime Tricks}....


Ya done…now weres ya Face???