Soulja every post you make is like the last,
why dont you think about this battle before i put you in a cast//

It wont be the kind made out of plaster and paris,
youll be fitted for this one and burried next to your parents//

The epitate will read, "never had a fuckin chance."
your tried to squint at my lines but couldnt even glance//

Im like a blain on your tounge and when you speak it hurts

I roll around with more AK's and B.A.R's(I changed this one line because I didnt know it was someoen elses shit)
attacking me will get you sent to room 8 with the rest of the retards//

My rhymes are like nerve gas and your the only soul in sight,
Ill creep through your ventalation system so put up a fight//

Youll quiver slowly dieing from the inside to out,
oops I just hit your vocal cords now you cant even shout//

You wouldnt last long in this game to claim the fame cause your shit in lame, as I put you to shame, no one will feel your pain, I will end your life in bane//

Blaine- Inflammatory swelling or sore
Bane- Causing misery or death