pure freestlyles will come out to u as gory killins
u always 'runnin back' away from battles like cory dillon
story fill ins arent needed for my destruction
i'll have ur top blownin up like a volcanic eruption
corruption lives in my soul making me straight cold
ur fate's gettin old like poker u should just fold
too bold u have a bad rep for rappin thats why u infamous
im still beatin u and battle i aint even into this
destroy u quick cuz im the one deployin the sickness
making ur heart cold and my skills u aint even fuckin with this