Mic Check 1,2....

Now "Amp", your screams 'll be heard for miles, when these lyrics crack your legs//
My words crack and smash through your skull, like pins through hollow eggs//
Avatar sayin warning, well son you better walk away before you read my drop//
Jus' like you, and your "defeats", i ain't heard of you herbs, like a burn victim without a top//
Your sig bout cars, cause only action you get is when your riding the gear stick//
Not even postin' tha rules you fagget, you like fat joe, you jus' that thick//
You like a icy pole you only get blown by lil kids, that don't know what they are doin//
Fuck a spit, my shit comes out so "sick" and in huge amounts, you could call it spewin'//
I'll tret you like a bud, cut you up then leave you smoked, and leave your life in ashes//
Goin' gainst me dawg, you down to get smashed and disabled, like people in car crashes//
Couldn't drop hot lines dawg, if you spat out meteors, cause liek your spits, they die at the end//
Lyrical punches i inflict, they like a shotgun to tha head, you can't mend//

Finish:

"Amp"lify your shit so somebody can liscen', jus' like a alcholic i'm leavin you constantly pissin//
Cause you a lost cause so i'll label you missin', cause the way my words devour you,its like fuel to a "NISSAN"//

****Cause his sig goin bout shit like nissans