sick when i kick/itch to rip quik spit/ an split
razor sharp lyrics leave your wrist slit/ shit/
problems i straight solve 'em/
i see a number 1, but its in your loss column/
mad more posts/and can't come close/
quik spit an empty clip an no gun smoke/
hes gay,he say he from B.K./
change quik to quit an be a D.J./
freeze the replay/
an see that d.o.e. slayed/ spit in under 3 days/
fuck suicde/187 recordz cause you battlin's a homicide/
first battle i beat the general and main soldier/
as days go nights grow colder/
than slurpees/ burn u like a bad case of hurpees/
return me/ to the frontlines/
im sick of punchin u with all these lines/


nails already in the coffin! I'm waitin