I show you the effects of 10 slugs lodged in ya chest
My rhymes leave ya flat on ya back, in a matta of a sec/

Welcome to Rv bro, Armada given you a grand welcome
point how much ya lyrcis suck bad, n ways u can perfect em/
Im Gonna hit you hard wit punches, thas how ya live n learn
Like how ya dad smacks you around, now its Armadas Turn/
Yooza a lil youngstah to the game, 1 post made today,hark
Also gettin ya first battle n first loss, pretty bad way to start/
these lyrics leave ya body mangled, breakfast for the crows
Ya may have heart, maybe talent, but ur weakness ill expose/
"who want it" ya said, I replied I do, ya hurried n got offline
say ya dont wanna be ko'ed, save me 10 mintues of my time/
cuz thas all the longer it'll take me to clearly stomp ya BRO
Put slugs in ya head, cops in ya house, momma cryin, fo sho/
You put the "Bro" in "Broken" cuz thas all you are, ya sucka!!
also put the GAY in this line, cuz ya a GAY ass mother fucker!/
Gonna make ya first day here, a nightmare that'll haunt ya
couldnt be declared a killer even wit the Make or Break Mafia/
Thas pretty sad, cuz in the MOB we all killers by the HEART
Word of Advice, no embarasment,stay offline n NEVA START/
Unless you a lil bolder, N decide to take bites at Armada foo
lesson to learn: doin that,ull bite off more then ya can chew/
leave ya fams decimated,bones crushed to dust,blood ina cup
accept this battle? ya better not, cuz Armada fuckin you up/ shoot to kill, dont believe? you will!, what u think im bluffin? sit back n visualize that they dont call me the 187 for nuttin/
Yooza Punk Bitch n Denial,A Desperate man gone suicidal
I made remedes for that shit, hollowtips, be worth your while/