insighting fear, bring out the fighting gear, before i merk u here//
where all can witness, and record me slit-this//
newbie's throat, faster then the first 5 votes//
cuz this will be a KO, if not a no-show, newbie's scared of my vicious flow//
left speechless after the verse-i-spit, u aint got skills to reverse-my-shit//
choke-freeze - words dont arrive at ur brain - oh-please - just leave town on the next train//
or betta commit noo-b-icide, done that by battlin me, so run-and-hide//
thats no help and ur no challenge, but ur a-little-fun//
this boy's murdered by his parent, cos lawton's a, son-of-a-gun//
dont understand my rhyme? it means a shoot you//
the name 'late lawton' is a title that suits you//
this cat just ran his 9th life out by battlin-me//
cant wait to check his verse and see how bad-it-will-be//
lawton aint being taken serious, he aint put no fear-in-us//
whats the rush i beat u in 10 lines or 23//
dont try to put a cap on my victory//
no more muthafukn time of mine of mine will i waste//
so spit yo weak ass shit, post - haste//