ruttah...my rhymes are like bullets, leave you dead in the guttah//
shut up, couldnt hear your rhyme, all i heard was st-st-stuttah//
nigga you dont know, i eat pussys like you//
whats a pussy you say...sorry you have no clue//
lyricallly paralyzin your like a shot to your spine//
leaving bullet holes in your ass with every line//
your punches couldnt connect if you were lewis and i were tyson//
leaving you feeling more helpless than when your dad said "goodbye son"//
im like a virus bitch, my shit spread through your body till you die//
And after you ill kill your mom so she dont have to cry//

PEACE.