You ain't a challenge, i ain't getting nothing out of this, you're just profitless/
Even if you were the one with diarrhea, I will still be the one droppin hotter shit//
Get it through your fuckin brain kid, you ain't worth a verse/
You can pretend to be Bruce Willis and 'Die Hard' but still get murdered first//
Simplistic linguistics get twisted in your brain cells/
i stay cool underneath an ice pack and still seem to remain swell//
Through space and time, your lifes nearly over, just face the signs/
like a wealthy heroine addict i'm accustomed to wasting lines//
and if you wanna get technical, then let's expose your inner conceptions/
create a concoction of perilous anecdotes then transmit through Telecom connections//

iight i'm done

i got a sum spellin errors in there but it's still readable