okay...lets go..

you claim you a "mastermind", but I got your "brain in shackles"/
I'ma make your neck like "Rice Krispies", cause its gonna "snap" and "crackle"/
I'll "punch you in your gut", so you can "stomach my hits"/
even if you "ate poisoned food", you couldn't "spit sick shit"/
he needed help with his career, so he got some "band-aids"/
your lyrics couldn't be "on point" if they lived on "knife blades"/
"shitting bricks" is the only way you could have "hard shit"/
I leave you dying and crying in my bottomless lyrical pits/
I'll "decapitate" you quick, so you can get "a-head" in this race/
you'll still be behind in this battle, cause I set the lyrical pace/
you would have to "sniff my lines" in order for you to be "dope"/
you couldn't "master" my "mind" even if you whipped it with a rope/

go..........good luck