ya name dosnt exceed ya reputation cause you aint "spite"ful...
when i 'rip' you it looks like i tore ur flesh open with the rifle...
after you get hit wit my "puches" youll be internally bleedin...
my lyrics'll eat away at your ass cause im eternally feedin...
i "cook up" rhymes and make you "taste" ur disgrace incase u cant feel it...
u couldnt "get this win" even if you were a theif and you "steel it"...
i spit at ur chest wit techs or text better get urself a vest...
if you "pushed" buttons all day they still wouldnt be in'pressed'...
the "TRUTH" will devour your mind and have a hunger for more...
u cant "bargain" with death so except your fate thats in'store'...