Chrits a god at text... I'm the best of the times..
While Joe, Native... is only heard when you fucks are beggin for lines
You cant handle mines, I'll leave you rattled with welts...
Cause only time Native was dope... was when I battled myself
Dont beg me for help, I'll leave this faggot neckless
When I grind Joe... like I was thirsty for breakfast...
I'll eat this faggot chump, no way this chump could shine
I mean you bit my name... atleast you coulda jacked some good lines