Youll hear em sirens like the ambulance was "coming" for you/
and damage ur vision so much ill re-name u "blink 182"/

Cause like 50 cent said "many men wish death upon "you"/
man ive got a tattoo that reads "I just fucked u up on ur battlen debut"/

Ill cut off ya legs during "darkness" like im going to "knight" you/
Cause in "water-terms" my rhymes simply soak rite threw you/

If this was a who~eva loses gets out battle, ud b 'leavin'/
ive beaten ur ass so much your now sick-of-breathin/

This will be going down as a KO with punches your recieving/
Heres a metaphor, ur so immature your like a-baby-teething/

I put vocab up, have u grieving like you was thinkn that skitsophrenics are "self-deceiving"/
But lets face it you dont understand that, in relation it would be like a man "conceiving" (giving birth)/

Everytime you spit it sounds like desperation/
Or maybe like your birth it was a misinterpretation/

Before I Pertrude Ya Bone Leavin' Fractures On Ya Hands/
You Readin My Verse Wit No Rapture While Bashin Ya Mamory Glands /

But fuck it I gotta win to take care off/
oh bitch may i ask... how did you like this termination?/