when u came out ur mother i sliced u in half thas why ur "born-ta-kill"//
if u sneezed on my verses u still coundt "spit-ill",ill leave u left stranded with out "lauren-hill"//
say im "mean" the way i snap necks n leave u like kristopher "reaves"//
ill punch u wid hard rhymes that rupture ur "back-n-spleen",say ima kid but u still couldnt touch me wid sickness if u were a "cathloic-priest"//
u couldnt come into this battle wid magic rhymes if i called u "Merlin"//
i got u catchin more dick ride votes tha porn stars can possibly "endour-in" ,im breakin u down like the walls of "Berlin"//
im spitin flames that hit ur block,n got u watchin em burn cuz ur hosin the flowers,like a DISLEXIC "fire-man"//
u couldnt spit on the web if u were "spider-man",i got u savin more pre writin than "authors-can"//(spit on web-internet+web+spiderman)
u couldnt win this battle any other way than "cheatin",ur verses are hard to understand like down sindrum kids "speakin"//
my punches hit ur dome n splater blood as i let it keep "leakin",like abused kids im leavin u "beatin"//