im a masked killa-whisperin death but i cant-scream/
cursin while rippin your skin as my rants-stream/
while the only thing you rippin are your pant-seams/

in this rap game, im crowned here-to-the-king/
u and yo girl a match, i wouldn't dare-to-be-mean/
but a straight playa always beats a pair-of-two-queens/

if this battle was about money nigga, youd just be broke/
ill shove a rhyme down ya neck to prove that you deepthroat/

id murda wit one line, one rhyme, one-simple-attack/
woulda buried you in the front, but heard ya like-it-in-the-back/

measure my margin of victory, i beat you as a quik sidenote/
i dont need dick ride votes, audience gonna pick my quotes/

im the veteran, you lighter, you gonna be losin yo matches/
the only thing im abusin is me and yo mom's mattress/
i cut you so fast the only thing you see are the slashes/

im eendin this game, i wont give you a re/
im only spittin this, cuz you used to following me!!!