this be my swagger talk... i'll smack ya jaw...
bash ya face then stash the raw...
cuz ransum aint a stupid slow type...
you just a stupid prick with verses he slow-write..
and still fuck's up punches like wrist shots...
you claim to be the top emcee then my mac i'll help you be a BIG-SHOT...
kid stop... i twist tops like soda... and like terra attack i move soildgers...
you a bitch with grip's..not on clips but dicks when they move towards ya..
i'll cut ya head off with a sharp sword then pop whores...
who you claim is wify.. but not likely since the bitch is not your's...
i already seen the thongs in the top drawer...
and she say u pussy...and gay cuz you blew it like blowers...
i'll drop you to ya knees like you prays to god..
which is me.. ransum saying it rexlessly im rapverse GOD...
dont think so then prove it.. flow i get into it like water-rafting...
and everything you create i'll get despose like artis with bad crafting...
if you the big show then i guess this is bad acting...
claim he got balls... yea.. in ya ass where they pack'ed-in...
just relacks fam... you aint ready like virgins for this grewsom slaughter...
and dont claim ya flow sweet.. you just spit sweet like sugar and water...
dont need to get political.. when its critical to this indivisual...
that killing is my ritual... an i'll tear that ass up like lock-jaw when a pit-just-pull...
and have ya blood cover the floor like leaking pools...
what the fuck was you thinking fool... i'll smash ya face and have you driping like sleep-with-drul...
my punches hit so hard i'll punch a hole in ya face...
all for that paper like the knoledage use for a brif-case...
my lines dope like i speak lace and still murder you lyrically with no trace...
cuz if i did ever get cought.. it would be for robbery not murder like O.J...
MOTHER FUCKER>....

IT ONLY GET WORST....
KEEP COMING AT ME...