When I spit the-heat-churns/
I spit "flames" that'll give ya mother fuckin' bloodcells "3rd degree-burns"/

Wit-each-verse I send hot-lines-flowin'/
To knock ya growth in counter clockwise-motion/

Die-hopin.. Cuz against the vemon-I-harness/
This bitch couldn't get a "W" in an "m&m-harvest"/

You win?.. thats like sayin Scarface-is-hot.. or sayin he makes scense/
Amaculant masculants wit tactics stacked to break-heads/
You can't "verbally-spar" bitch, you'll "never rise"/

I take the kids gloves off to sympathize, at record time, before you even have time you have your stop watch synchronized/

I've been fucked wit, but if you try then you gettin' "burried in plastic"/
And your carcas disposed of in a tub of "sulphuric acid"/

My shit is "verbally drastic", you a fuckin'-fake like "Cinemax porn-shows"/
I'll shread apart your flesh with razors and braid your intestines with "corn-rows"/

Im gonna rip somethin ILL on this motherfucker, he came from the HILLS/
this fags over here tryin to trip on PILLS that be CUM-FILLED/

come on!! this guy thinks he can really be SOMETHIN?/
i could win this battle simply by postin NOTHIN/

You like a "leprachan" "sittin' at the end" of "a rainbow"/
The only chance of ya winnin' is if ya "find a devil" with the "face of an angel"/