lol man u got me fuck up if u think i wasnt gonna show up man check it....


I’ll ‘shatter your rib-cage & leave it protruding like barbed wire...//
Leave ya lung's exhaling carbon-dioxide like a carved tire...//
Trust my mind is sick, i can Carve in ya Knot wit Screws,//
plus im too 'Hot to fuck with, like an Arsonist's prostitute...//
''CHRIT" best hope I edit these potent phonetics, Im hectic wit dialect don't disrespect it...//
Infected your mind now you readin dislexic,//
u just got ejected so "BITCH" just accept it!...//
thought i was headed for a challenge, but i must have ran past it/
my verse being better is a parent, "CHRIT" just a bastard //
i'm lettin my smith & wesson leave holes wherever no vest is //
hell murdering cats? yeah... animal lovers protest it //
no humidity when i bring the heat, this no sweat bitch //
pop ya right side; i don't fuck wit ya mind, i just left it //
rested, me from sleepin, you in peace kid, this is murder //
you couldn't put together 'a winning effort' with a 3 word merger//
serious, how? sheddin blood? "CHRIT" must be on his period now//
this bitch wouldn't be ill if he drank a fifth n started spinning around //
religion abounds, and "CHRIT" ain't a source of death, this fool lies //
murdered last week, but im provin now.. "CHRIT" aint shit but new life //
im too trife, split ya wig to give everybody a piece a ya mind //
im a step ahead, like i crush grapes; "CHRIT's" stickin his feet in the wine make ya bleed til the line goes flat, stat, //