fuck wid the ALINEMENTof ur SCOPE so u aint sharp-shootin,wake up from the coma i gave u just ta reconize that in this battle ur-lossin//
everyone in ur crew got the same nig in his sig whats this anyways the ex-ec-u-tives//
u aint flowin for CRAP,not even if i gave u ex-lax-ta-shit//
u make me wanna call u jacky chan wid ur avatar of some jap-anese-writein//
its fine that-ur-pre-writein,but ill spit a verse that well hurt ur vission worse so u dont even rec-ignize-that-ur-typein//
a embarisment ta middle weights ur 10 wins and 6-losses,like ive allready killed most of ur crew like pist Mob-bosses//
between 2 E's ull find were X-marks-the-spot,call me a Vet ta this GAME of rap but this kid could vetran up if he was locked in a-muse-ment-parks//(GAME OF RAP like GAME AMUSMENT PARKS)
copair my FLOWING to a river when urs is summed up to be a Puddle-Of-Rain,take pills for my punches just ta suttle-the-pain//
first day of school walkin into class this battles compaird to u when u stumble-ta-shame,n fall on ur ass in front of everyone as the teacher calls-out-ur-name//
like world war 2 vetrans my verse leaves u wid nightmares n Scarry-Flash-Backs,be ware i spit SICKER verses than plumbers wid there pants down showin Hairy-Ass-Cracks//
like u checked into ur MURKING i hope u enjoyed-ur-stay,the sickness i spit hurts minds enought sickness to make this boy-turn-gay,sorry ta tell ya SHARP but ur verse-is-played//
how couldu be shootin me when im fuckin up ur-scope,its possible kid belive it i will murk what u pre-wrote,like kids with aids theres no cure for this murking no-hope//
watch everyone n learn the SKILLS of how i attack this Wanna-be-Vets,i Kill-with-In-Tent,ta prove my Skill-Wid-tha-Text,that i could murk ur crew back words The-Cutives-Ex//(<the Excutives)