This jokers WRAPPED in paper coz THUGS WHYTE
i left u LIMBLESS, u aint no thug coz u cant FIGHT//
the only time i got ur BACK is when ur SPINES in ma HAND
a pussy when ALONE coz he needs to blend wit his BAND//
You choked when you wrote ya rhyme against me...You can tell cuz ya FLOWS SHOOK
Weak metaphors that end with NO HOOK, you got no chance you just a broke CROOK//
Abuse your raps, ya shit's played so voters are lined up in cues-for-NAPS...
It's truths-and-facts that back packers get abused and smacked, left wit tootless-RACKS...//

Ruthless-acts, if you were modelin "taliban garments" u still wouldn't "pose" a THREAT...
I keep foes-in check...lift up the skirt on this "pussy" and expose a VET.//