when I lace this… he wont leave wit da crown fool//
I’m crazy-leaving-em like Laci Peterson when I drown you//
with nouns used… you ain’t better-than-mik so hard to beat//
Our skills have a wider gap than Letterman’s teeth//
better retreat… it was tragic for you to accept my battle replie//
ill have ys verse sent back to u wit red ink sayin denied//
in my text and flow, ya challenge is regrettable//
get the message hoe, fuck a gat, a no show’s best-to-pull//
in general… cause I’m always dropping a masterpiece//
this bastard’s weak- who can match wit’s with seak?//
ya literacy is sub par, I read literally at a different speed//
this difference means… WC don’t interest me//
a little rusty… but still sharp as a blade that cuts deep//
trust me on my worst day- ya word play don’t touch me//
fuck peace, I release with smart bomb precision//
stick a fork in ‘em- he’s done and I feast on the competition//
this monsta’s mission…. is to leave-ya-missin//
fuck splittin ya wig… ya weave-I’m-liftin//
savagely, I ravage… better rapidly retreat//
or meet the man known to happily cause the agony of defeat//