Confusion I think U were a lil confused when U said U was a 'Elite'/
Spittin ya lil so called rap, Thinkin its was strong when its 'weak'/
Cuz U 'speak' about 'Heat', but aint carryin no 'Steel'/
Bitch U couldn't carry steel even if yo legs grew a set of 'wheels'/
Nigga U think U spittin fire when U really spittin 'Sparks'/
While I'm a Sniper for hire sendin Bullets str8 through ya 'heart'/
Cuz my lyrics are like 'Anthrax', They kill you on 'contact'/
Lil Sissy grab yo 'Tampax', before yo period makes a 'comback'/
Just like a Devil worshipin priest, U never had a 'prayer'/
U were believin in Punchlines, That were never even 'there'/
They dissapered in 'thin-air', And left yo ass without a 'trace'/
When in actuality I turned em around so they could hit you in yo 'face'/
U a 'disgrace' to rapbattles, Yo battlin skills just dont exist/
Its Over I've won, I killed u like I was a 'Guerilla in the mist'/


*Had to edit becuz I had mispelled a couple words