I pack-da-chrome, that’ll crack-ya-dome, u getting killed at the drop of A DIME like dead SPRINT phones//
My Weight.. this nigga just touching MUSCLES LIKE FITNESS-WIT-GAYS, I'm a tear this Fool Apart Worse Then “Wrappin Paper” On CHRISTMAS-DAY"/
Restricted is On his Own “Nuts” Worse Then Kids Wit SALTED-CASHEWS"/ Like A CowBoy I Be Roundin Up Dis “Beef” Harder Then Cattles On a HALTED-LASSOO/
Ya Better-Think-Twice As If u Had-“2-BRAINS”… My berretta-on-brink-of-Lives When Im Peircing Ur Skin Like “Sinkin Metal"/
this nigga wouldn't have the "Balls" to be Ill even if I Smashed his "Genitals"/ (damnnnnnnnnn)
In other too beat me , U wont need a Miracle , Because the only way you're winning this battle is if Jesus come down on earth too spit for You"/
Put my fist through Restricted's Throat…and pull~out~his~TOUNGCILS//
…when~i~spit~my~Flow , I~“LEAVE~HEAT”~like ALONZO/
Like "Nate Dogg" before this battle is over i'm a have u screaming "OH NO"/
Ur wack Punchlines are bout to get murdered...my multi'z are smashin ya-chest so next time u gotta think twice before battling a Vet"/
Restricted gets battered and-totured tormented and-punctured till his Brain "Ruptures"/
Bendin' his-structure...break his 'Nose' when my fist comes flying out of this Console
U're now the new Member of my Bullet-In For-Aim"/ (If u dont get dat line u're dumb)