I know punch lines are played but mine'll still make ur skin break-
I'll have u seeing so many hard bars, u'll think u were an inmate--
All ya verses get ignored, no one cares for ur arragont queer thoughts-
While Omegas verse get watched more closely than Arabs at airports--
Phive ur a Flyweight, i'll make u ride like u were bony & clive-
Take a dive, u couldnt earn credit if u spat at the fucking bee-hive--
Son u cant touch me, the punches u throw are too britle-
Like sick animals who want the best, they always going to Do-little--
Dropping ill without trying, I know u think I prolly did ?-
Bro u could smoke cement and still couldnt get a solid hit--