now im a beginner, youve probly been here for yonks
my raps will still cut you up, make you lookin like gronks
cant believe that.. call me a fuckin beginner
im a fuckin grown tree, to me, youre just a splinter
your verses look worse than fuckin tank top shirts
these rhymes are hittin you so hard, it phsyically hurts
this shits off my head, bet youve been layin in bed
thinkin what youre gonna say, but ima still make you dead
and feeble minded, where the fuck did you think of that?
its about as hopeless as the way you rap
bang bang bitch, ever held one of these yet? (no)
fake ass gangstar, too busy in the internet
fuck writin fifteen lines, ill stop at fourteen
leave you lookin posioned like i sprayed you with mortein

hit me bitch