im locking Born to Kill down as if he was incarcerated,
my rhymes shine bright while his look like he is trying to rap drunk......faded//
5-1...thats your record flipped around,e-s-o-l.....thats what youll get in reverse after this round//
you said yourself that your rhymes are old and written,
while mine are 100% freshly spitten//
i see that you got something in common with the sports teams in Houston.....just to bad for you that its always losin//
you did what you hoped cause you "diseased my mind" alright,
your verse gave me wackmares.....they keep me up all night//
that "axe" that youre holding is too dull to "grind",
cause you keep choppin and choppin....but youre verse doesnt scrape mine//
your verse had absolutely no personals in it....NONE,
who are you fighting? kid youre swinging at no one//
im scared cause Born to Kill is from Texas.....and everyone knows them hillbilly rappers aint nothing to mess with//
imma stop burning you now Born....youve been over the coals long enough,youre through...youve never killed anyone, so what were you really born to do?// (suck dick)