I seen your rhyme before you aint about shit./
My punches hit like ice all your internal organs left frostbit./
Bit, Bit from the way that I spit, Gasping for the breath the way that I hit./
Good Luck, Cause youve been Intoxicated with my spit which leaves Mcees aproximating their death Like Africans with fatal aids./
PledgeofPanther my HandMaid under my nuts with her mouth pried open choking my protein as the shit Cascades./
Panther of Warlords cause she Quick to suck on all fours./
Slept with each Warlord thats why she stay limpin from all the bedsores./
How can Panther sophisticate when her brain is at a liquid state./
Prewrites on an elevator just to say her rhymes have elevate./
Lyrical shots rang out all thats left is a Panther with Eternal Wounds./
First K.O here gots to Laminate this Panther and hang it up in my Computer room./

NO FEEDING