aight, let me start this shit with a bang//
After this battle i'ma leave you dead and slane//
splitt deccision//
you've got to be wish', if you think this polls gonna come out tied//
after my verse you better just go hide in a coner or cave//
maybe this humility will send you straight to your grave, fuck if i care//
you could not speek till your ball-less, wriknled and have grey hair//
i got skills to spare, but that don't mean i'm going to share//
i'ma kill you slowly like the blare---witch project//
just cause you aint come out the closet//
don't mean nobody knows your a fagot, we aint that stupid//
we know that your ideal arrow shot from qupid//
isn't directed at a girl, we know its the man that you demand//
looking at playgirl with dick in hand//
wishing it was your ass getting cramed//
sorry about that you seem like a nice guy//
i hope exposing the truth didn't make you cry//
but don't deny, it by telling a lie you wouldn't be very sly//
but i got to go now, got bigger fish to fry, peace, cya, bye//