I'll leave you broken in pieces, leave you deceased
You fuckin round wid a beast, who'll yam* you like feast,
Crushin your neckbone in my lyrical teeth,
Ripped apart i see yo fam layin' a wreathe,
It would take audacity for you to try attack dis,
The only thing "Kon.Tay.Juz" bout yo ass iz yo wackness,
Yo man don't fuck wid me yo punches are played,
Plus you gotta stay away, til your rash fades**,
Yo kid i'll twist you round my flow like braids,
Dent yo ego til that shits uncurable like AIDS...

*yam-UK slang meaning 'eat'
**Kon.Tay.Juz-contagious-you get it?