here i go fuck u'r flow....


there's no reason to start, all ready i'm deletin u'r art-u'r soft as confetti-about as heavy as bark...
i got a machete, that'll cut u open-fuck wut u think's dope and-my flows will-dround u'rs in the ocean...
stupid iceberg, shulda just never formed-foreva learn-that con is the nigga-with a leverage of words...
so u like to race, but all u doin is 10 speeds-yeh those fuckin bikes like huffy-i'm like a porsche on a drum beat...
force u to retreat, whereva u came from-answered my battle-but were not compatible-i gotta play dumb...
that's pathetic, but u'r skillz are worse-with an electric screwdriver and a dill-u culdn't put the drill in herbs...

thtas' 12 i'm sayin they long so i'm countin it as 6 times 2...oneeeeeeeeee..spitttttt