Aight look....

They call you irrelivance cause your flow makes no sense
Your verse had no presence, if a win cost a dollar you had but 12 cents
See my flows instinctive it causes endless tech-falls
Your shits to primitive you cant even hang with neanderthols
Talk bout your shits sweet, you cant even spell weak
Cause I'm a killa with a beat start a game of search and seek
Look round the corner and I just found you dog
All cryin in the cornin screamin out please god
You best just take time to repent cause my shit's heaven sent
No challenge to chrit from a cat thats irrelevant
Hell kid, I shouldnt even post this win
This game was over before it could even begin
I'm a cereal killer and your just another Frosted Flake
If there was a prize for being an herb this bitch would take the cake
As you can see, I didnt put my all on this
Cause every feeble punch you threw was a total miss