<Marquee> Wreckage Will Leave You "Right Where You stand"</marquee>
Even if u stood on my chest I wouldnt "be'below'you//
Ur like the ground, U stick on my feet as for crew, I owned'U//
I needed a bigger "vocabulary", So I looked at ur "Disease-Test"//
Gonerea Of the mouth, Rotten Pussy' Ur face show's U Messed'Up//
U could'nt Get credit For killin' Me If I commited suicide with your'Gun//
Speaking To you, Is like german 2 chinese, and U still "Could'nt" had "WUN"//
His "Battle Line's" Remind me of Poetry, Ima kill ya verse-By-verse//
Rapverse, Need's 2 Improvise, Cuz Wreckage' Just claimed His Hearse//
Like anthrax, Your breathe is Deadly, I'm "getting sick of you" //
U beating me is a "LONGSHOT", Like a Panoramic View//
Tired of U ducking me, paying nigga's off cuz'U try 2 start fucking me//
Asking for me To be your guy, Don't lie, This faggot's down With rainbow's, And Lucky'C'S//
Enough with the gay-Joke's, It might hurt his "Base-Attack"//
Where I come from, Ur plain, Your punches are lame, Ur JUST another "Basic-ACT"//
Challenge me 2 Cypher, Man u have some nerve//
I'll rip ya spine-Out, You backless bitch, And that's not even a Verb//
Fuck ur "proper terms" I'll Kill u using "Noun's, Plural's And Predicates"//
As they see how worthless u are, They prolly won't even Investigate-It//
I'll Kill all your "PRE-WRITING" technique's, U funny u seem-ed-bent//
Just like that other joke u told me, "About your crew BEING VET-ER-ANS"//