Black Plague probly cuz all your rhymes are shit/

the lack of flow infects man, child and bitch/

but you're immune cuz your the source of disease/

while i'm releasing my lines i got your style on it's knees/

beggin' me please, ease up, i'm losing skill/

the problem is you never had any and you battlin' still?/

at least you got guts, or is that stupidity/

i'm blowin up with my rhymes i spit lyrics tentatively/

you sucking dick with your shit, the black plague is aids/

i'm already sick of you, ballistic intoleration is my way/

i wont use big words, your dumbass is confused/

but make sure you read your lyrical obituary in the news/