He's "faceless?"...so he doesnt know where his punches is goin...
But you gonna see your verse break wit the punches im throwin...
The only way you could escape is if your mind and body departed...
Now watch me kick-start it, I spit slugs that'll leave ya tupee parted...
Look at this rook(ie), I thought I was gonna b a *victim of ur rhyme book?...
Leave him shook, he's stunned to see that his "*chances" juss got took...

*In his sig, self explainitory
**his chances of winning