That shit was trash no wonder you still rhymein on da side walk,
Talkin bout a trigga but you know nothin about those,
My style is pull out faster than jesse owens.
Wit flows i'm growin,
You more baby than precious moments,
My professions holdin burners loaded you wanna rap,
I wanna pack a wrap and blast tha wrap like a stereo,
Wanna smack your bitch ass for actin out of charector,
Have your family on a scavenger hunt for your remains,
"chew off ya ear and spit it out" that was lame,
You spit tha minimum 10 lines you got a weak brain,
You freak lame get turned 2 a street stain,
I'll stomp you out bitch like a cigarette butt,
Your rhymes is so bullshit get rid of that junk.