My flows are confusin, this kid be takin a bruising , Punches hittin your face,.. leaving your front teeth extruding

His punches are like planes on september 11th, theres ‘no landing’, he so ugly he auditioned for godzilla’s stand in

Weak bitch ….newb punches make him choke up….last time this kid merked a good MC he woke up

Got him ‘running in pain’, like he was after bumin ‘Hussein’, he was the weapon of ASS destruction, so no more looking in vain

Im merkin wit ease this biatch Synikill, this kid was at my feet when he reached his pinnacle

You lack lyrical precision as your punches r missing …….Last time you dropped a good line was when you were fishing

Just a cheap kid takin things literally..he built his house of card….watching gay sex is the only time he ‘cums hard’

Your Verse hurting, SHIT! im reading in grief, getting shook in disbelief at how this herb could come so weak

My words create a tense atmosphere like unexploded mortar…. Im skilfully ‘murkin’ u worse than dishwater

Beatin’ herbs is todays order, leavin you more wounded than shot Mexicans on the border

done 10 lines