You forget. . . you're still whack.

Quo's a demon, makin' this kid walk into a beatin', shit
. . Quo-tations line ya face, just like your verse kid/
Quick to give ya a right-cross just to steal ya jesus
. . And I'd let the cat out of the bag, but I'd rather smother this pussy, shush/
Stab this Feeble kid in the face until my knife touches his Mind
. . I guess I'm one step ahead of your verse kid. . I just threw a punchline^/
Get shot by some net-thug, and whored out and slapped by a pimp
. .Feeble would put his best foot forward, but kid was born with a gimp
Quo's stomping mud-holes and I realize that the truth hurts
. . Cuz everyone here can see. . my biggest punch. . was your verse/

You got 10 minutes left kid. .