im puttin dis fatality battle on mortal kombat,cuz ima rip his throat out and thro it right bacc/
This kid challenged real quick so ima beat him fast,do this nigga country style, stomp a mud-hole in his ass/
im bout 2 blow u up nice, im pullin out them nukes,This kid gets dealt wit quick like 1 minute prostitutes/
u wanna get to my level, betta climb a slope or 2, u take breathin easy for granted when I'm constantly chokin you/
and while im chokin u, u betta not cough, i would go for the punch,but i dont wanna rip ya face off/
ill send yo dumb ass 2 hell and back,then ill do it again,the only crater i see here, is the one i left u in/
hallengin me like u did, only helps me get in my groove,and challengin me like u did,was a bitch ass move/
but u got guts kid, i aint gonna lie,but nigga i won this battle,wit my head held high/
u think yo shit was fast,nigga i can flow faster,yo can keep ya weak rymes,they're verbal disasters/
even though i ryme fast, i can stop on a dime,the truth is this battles been ova, when i said my first line/
being a menace n showing no mercy making both you and ya temple devour-punches/
shit on u like birds with no intentions n burn like infernos and power-crunches/
as usual you've no credit gained, could spit claims and wouldn't be entitled to wealth/
end of the day, if you had an identical twin to grapple you couldn't get a hold of yourself/