A Killing-spree, Vendetta’s next on the list of MC’s, you feelin’-me?
Stop stealin’-keys, Duke’s really gonna ‘break a leg’ when I drill-his-knees
He’s Killin’-me…NOT! Wack to the point that his style protrudes-&-rots
If rude-or-not, repeat my punchlines in ya head enough they’ll bruise-ya-thoughts
He’s fast-to-bite, even wack enough to spit and crash-the-site
This-rookie-might come to battle packin’ tampons makin’ this a pussy-fight
You can lose-your-sight, spoken word is the weapon that I use-the-most
Exclude-the-hoax, Vendetta affecting me? No, I’m not amused-by-jokes
I noosed-your-folks, punch a hole in ya throat like you used-to-smoke
Don’t-use-a-note, I’ll tell ‘em you died from the lines-I-wrote


**Edited to fix a typing error...... Post up soon