im shittin on murder, u's a rapverse perver.
i'll drive up to ya leap out of the car 2 serve yer
my brains got ya locked, im hot i dont stop
my hands send ya ribs flyin like pork chops
u dont wanna test me, or get the best of me
im the best in history, and always win on victory
my flow glows, murder ya 2 slow to compete..
u get thrown outta ya seat with defeat..

ps who's down with techniq i need a crew.