"Realistically" 13 aint got protection from me even in an armored vehicle/
The tires was "punch-tured" just like your 'lungs' which makes you unspeakable/

Even if you were surrounded by "Queen Bee's" your punches "still-wouldnt-sting"/
Disciple couldnt get the pussy wet even if I "dropped" you "in-a-spring"/

Your ryhmes are weak, burn out quick like cheap "cigarettes" /
And ma spits so "razor sharp" its sponsored by "Gillette"/

you and ya rhymes need "wheel chairs" im turnin ya "cripple"/
ma rhymes leave u so "shook" they maken ya intestineal oragans "ripple"/

I spread murder and mayhem across the globe like Jack The Ripper/
with hazardous rhymes like venom to kill yall quicker/

I can't lose to someone who's name don't exist/
Take a "pee in your shoes" so you can "walk around pissed"/

Like "canceled" acts you're a promised "NO SHOW"/
This cat couldn't "kick hard" rhymes wit "steal toes"/

the Slugs have ya "chest more exposed" than bitches on "girls gone wild"/
Meanwhile, I'm not ya parent, but I'll "son you like a foster child"/

This battles mine, 13 couldn't steal a W from a WENDYS sign/
You're homo like car "bumpers" you're always known from being "hit from behind"/

don't be afraid when people mention my name, refrain from the pain/
I know this isn't a game, you're not "CHUCKY" but this battle was "CHILD'S PLAY"/