Look at this guy...givin' me deadlines....Well, I don't have much time..but here's to your defeat..

Like I said.....
...I defeat cats with the power to delete raps you complete, Jack!
Fuck your feedback! My vocals are extra nice//////
There's no way you can be mean, sitting in the middle of my text device/////
,You'll half to resort to murder with mercury knives////
I cut the fat out ya rhymes....with a scalpel real presice 666 times///
Joka got soft vocalz, I'll strip you of any dignity////
I indignantly move with symmetry, murder you beliggerantly////
Soured at what I'm about to be seein....You don't even know the real meanin' of textual emceein'/////
Look like a retarted moron smashin open Jackolantern's with a sack of salmon drenched in my semen////
my verbal vernaculars a heat tracker/I'll snatch out your spine and then BACK slap ya/my style? nastier than public school lunches////
SMoka Joka MAKES FRIENDS with my FISTS/to try to ROLL wit the PUNCHES