Twenty-Two...
He's Got A Wet Tissue From His Tears, This Nerd Is Crying,
Knock This Zodiac Out Of The Box So He Isn't First In Line.
My Words're Knives, I Stab Your Flesh And Under Your Skin,
He Wanted To Have Fluent Writing So He's Covered In Ink.
Smother This Kid, I'm Iller Than You, Want To Quote This?
A Ras Line In Your Signature Will Not Make You Dope, Kid.
His Throat's Slit, Bike Parts In The Eyes, I Break Your Peek,
Kidnap Miami Teams And You Still Couldn't Take The Heat.
This Fake Is Beat, You're Whack So Face It, You Are Losing,
How Will You Teach Me When Your Occupation Is A Student?
Break His Fusion, Computer Can't Hurt Me - It Is Slow Child,
Kid Is Missing In Action, Check His Biography In His Profile.
Bitch Goes Wild, Cook This Herb's Line And Bacon His Text,
And Since Bullets Are Egos, They Go Straight To Your Head.
Breaking Your Neck, This Slut Is Strange, It's A Conspiracy,
Yet He'll Be Here In Ten Years To Be Raping Kids Seriously!
He's Fearing Me, He Is So Dumb He Had To Edit His Verse,
Don't Even Have To Drop Punchlines To Be Wreck This Nerd.
His Text Is Herbed, Dick's Are Sticks So I Bust This Faggot,
No Sucking Tits - He's Sucks Dicks, He's His Custom Status!
Fucking Whack Shit, Wouldn't Care If You Were Leaving Us,
You Can't Be Believeable When Your Name Means Equinox!