Vicious Determination? Ive seen more viciousness in a coffin, than the shit you droppin//
and that is not just against me, ive seen all ya battles and ya wackness aint stoppin//
Reppin the *warlords* but why they lettin the Gay Lord rep their dope crew,//
they need to kill you like its the second Holocaust and your a jew//
I'm gonna rearange your entire body and the looks on your face,//
and dislocate your back bone so you need a neck brace to hold your head in place//
I think i got this chump scared, cuz hes sweating like a fag in a mens gym//
your chances of beating me are slim, there is no chance that your rap can win//
call your self west! well lets put you to the test, battle me and give it your best//
no less cuz you already wack, they read mine and feel a beat, but your way off track.//
i dont know if your white of black, but if your song gets on the shelf it will be at the back//
your in the suffering a ScottyC Lyrical attack, so your shit has to be good when you spit back//
if we compared raps to looks youd be the elephant man, i'd be like a brad pitt//
they laugh at your vesre when they read it, cuz you talkin shit like your mouth is full of it//
you lost this battle so fuk it we can always have a rematch, give you time to pre write shit//