Call me a member of ya crew cuz I'm predicting victory,
I'ma roll you're verse up and puff on it like a blunt laced with hickory/
a crew full of nobodies, watch your credentials get flushed,
you panicked when I accepted your challenge, "I got writers block".... nah its rushed/
crush you with a vegence, I got you on mail order like Eastbay,
gobble your shit up like it's a desert, but it's jus spoiled cheesecake/
you from the heart of this game but what game are you playin,
I reread your verse and I still don't understand what you sayin/
prayin for mercy ain't gone relieve the beating I deliver,
shiver in your shoes because the wordplay makes you quiver/

Merk you and erk you to a point that unearths you,
hurt you and work you to a form that rebirths you/
I got punches for lunch smunchin any lines you think crunches,
gather your crew into bunches and ruff you up with somethin pungent/
forget it, I win it, your verse just got iced in a minute,
you spit it and missed it, cuz as a target I'm too quick to diminish/