^^^ yo fam.... when willy ou learn.... you not fucking with me if i get serious... you satarting to warm up the beast... lets go...

Your skills are prehistoric... pass it on. Dam you ain’t livin‘ past the dawn...
To make sure you’re the extinct species I’ll simply give your mass-a-bomb...
Ran shitting on him... this one in the books... a vote for you would never seem honest...
In case you took it to trial…we’d even see the Supreme Court docket...
Have him merk his family... put the bodies in a truck and ask him to visit...
Straight make him dig the whole for B.E.S.T… only to give him one after he’s finished...
Everyone’s mad you came so wack... they wont even list punches over...
They’ll take anger management... to show Therapist bunch of voters...
Your hood’s not hard no person’s getting left in the morgue from uzis...
Visitin B.E.S.T... We wouldn’t be in Hostile territory on the set of a horror movie...
Kickin‘ his ass he’ll be sure to scream once the steel toe fits in perfect...
Comes to lyrics this kid is the Sadist…but I still Dont Feel Sick verses...
I’m considered a natural disaster... your natrully a disaster and sucks...
sick claim to spit flames...so how you gonna compare when this volcano erupts...
I'm ending this now... your verse like static station... wy tune in to this...
when ya skill's fishy... so watch how ran Can sick like Tuna Fish...

BITCH... this is more then easy... this is childs play.... i feel like a man in a kitty court trying to play kids 1 on 1... there no compitition... You Not Fuck With Me Point Blank...