make ya intestines intwine like u was twisted, don't risk it//
cut off ya arm from tha elbow and tell u to wrist~it//
u leave me no choice but to dismember~this~fake....//
this bitches verse ain't makin sence like intentional~mistakes//
it seems the source of ur words comes from tha dictionary//
tha only time this bitch makes tha cover is when its in the obituaries//
im inside ur mind bitch, i'll make ya have motion~pictures//
...this bitch claims he's a thug, while i write gangsta~scriptures//
don't test me kid do i look like school~work....//
everybody gather round to watch this fool~fuckin~get~merked//
i think you'll have better idea's when i dismantal ur brain//
he know's ima win, he's so sure he turns to his name!!!//
if this kat was blind he'd still be feelin my text like im rappin in brale//
trapped inside a ball of ice, cuz after this battle, that's the only way this kat can INHALE!!!!