your pathetic, ill destroy you dawg, ill kill you on the mic, too
and your names real, you do wreck less than i do
and ya mommas very fond of me she said "gimme some o' dat dick baby"
so i shot all over her chest and face like my real name was Dick Cheney
you don't wanna step to 'vin, rest since this is where ya text'll end
cus your rhymes got jack shit.. and a few other people's excrements
stop frontin like you real nice man you could barely reach titles
so imma be callin ya bluff like i had it on speed dial
so face it, in a duel u aint shit but basic u fuckin clutz I spit at fools..
& fuckin wit me, u'll wake up next ta blood & guts in liverpool