My punches pack power like gunnin~platoons, congrats ya a father so start sonnin~ya~wounds\1
summon~ya~goons but i'ma head ya never~wanna~call, cause fallin off dick's only way you ever~on~the~ball\2
prepare for bombs~ta~all , my rhyme~lines~are~blazin an ya flow got more holes than an einstein~equation\(wholes)3
right now my~mind~be~racin so all i wanna do is hate-on-you, because I seen all ya lines before like Dejavu\4
ya couldn't blaze~Ja~Rule so obviously battlin me ya still-herbed, couldn't come direct if ya were steven speilbergh\5
when i deal~words ta kill~nerds realize all ya scripts~are~played, i'll pull the pin on ya raps when I spit~grenades\6
When the Shit hit's~the~blades I slash-ya-fans cause the only way ya droppin fat is if ya got over active~glands\7
I pack~the~jams, on mic's consider ya ass~done when I pack~one, i'm flippin' thrillers' while you still don't got “jack~son“\8
This fag's~dumb look at ya lyrics don't ya know~ya~played, the only way ya flow is “felt” is if the votes~are~“suede“\(swayed)8
This jokes~afraid my punches will straight fuckin rip~his~filler, since he cant feed off this verse then my shit~is~iller\9
who says this kids~a~killer? I got him duckin~scared unprepared, the only thing ya shits hittin is ya underwear\10
But you too dumb~ta~care I literally attack~ya~written, this is a battle of wits I guess ya lack ammunition\(think about it)11
Leave ya damage~ridden realize I'm constantly uppin~my~form you come faker than bitches fuckin~in~porn\(sorry one cum line)12
I got my “eye”on you so ya stuck~in~the~storm, BlacK_PlaGuE
couldn't keep ears peeled if you were huskin~corn\13
Leave this slut~deformed I despise~ya~rap, the only time ya served me, ya asked if I wanted fries~with~that\14
ya faggot guys-are-wack, ya done now I'm back~inta~scuffles, ya joints wouldn't be poppin if ya was crackin~ya~knuckles\15
I look at ya rappin~fa~chuckles cause I know~your~a~jerk, BlacK_PlaGuE be droppin more waste then homer~at~work...\16

READY!

Yo im da banker and the one baggin ya grams, you da type to think ya gangsta cause ya saggin ya pants/17
your sins cannot repent, this bitch is way too dense, like expired candy none of your "bars" make any "cents"(sense)/18
feel dense this prick is bout to drop thru, and flop too, I could of been your father but your moms made me promise not to "Pop" you/19...lmao
I "Sneak Attack" you, and when i suprise~ya~sector, U aint 'ill' ya spit "Straight Lines" like tellin the "Truth" too a Lie~Dectector/20
I "Bless~Cats".. think about ~Killa Sqad~ Inner "Lord" and get Bombed Quick, i'll Bring a "Armageddon" with my flow just to show you proof that God-Exsists!/21

~Finisher~

It’s over~ya~burnt I took the top ten list~an~wrecked~it that's why my shit's~respected/22
just cause ya phone ain't workin don't mean ya diss~connected/23
I’ll twist~ya~neck~kid for flippin~ya~bars BlacK_PlaGuE needs ta quit actin like bitches~an~spar/24
the only rainbow this kid is under sticks~to~his~car/ (Gay Pride Bumper Sticker)25