I see your "temple of knowledge" just got struck to the ground//<--(Where Saladin used to be "From")
Destroyed by my sound all the while your bullshitin out your mouth runnin around//
Think you the greatest you schmuck,you gay fuck think you a badass livin amok//
But I'll shut you up faster than yo momma realised you "suck"//
Cos when Im finished with ya punk you'll be left dazed seeing stars//
With mental-scars and critically confused like health doctors with sars//<--(Sars=New unknown virus)
This battle is clearly-one-sided,Im leading with hands-tied-down//
And your spit being bent is just another command for your gay-pride you clown//
Why the frown? Is it cos you were severely beaten by a young teen//
Or is it cos Im lethal spittin blades and left your tounge split like your spleen//
Warning! Versace has an identical twin and he goes by the name of Saladin//
Found dead in Elton john's bed commiting a sin with lyrical-wounds and suffered an overdose of chagrin//
So let my voting begin as Saladin can take it on the chin//<--(Take it on the chin=Undergo defeat)
Even though I'll win we'll still hear saladin bitchin//
~Out~

(I'll be back on tomorrow)
PZZ