i spit rhymes that explode while your bust-in//
conduct-en your skeleton causen destruction//
look dawg this sure aint joe and the volcano//
even bullet time hits you while there slow//
eentualy we inspected that youv been a hoe//
how many times have you sucked dick fo dough//?
you get more played out then sesame street man//
arnt you that groutch that lives in garbage cans//
rhymes melt and dissinagrate wit your hands//
you can never be able to come close to my heat//
your rhymes are nothin but deep throat to beats//
my god ask for forgivnes becuaes your weak//
il say maby your rhymes are just in to deep//
you beatin me is like a crack head wit no sleep//
after this battle your body is sliced into meat//