you've had so many battles when u grow up u should tell ur grandkids about ur war stories//
and when u get butchered in ur sleep u will have a peaceful fuckin morning!!!//
u couldn't put this battle on hold if we were spitting rhymes from a telephone//
ur mouths always growing a bigger size like swallowing silicone//
ur more dumb than nuns, because ur having trouble with guns//
and for ur pleasure, we all know 3 heads is better than 1//
krimzon should quit rapping, but he don't want to, like addicted smokers//
because krimzon's rhymes make me laugh more than the kings jokers!//
because with ur friends u stay in touch like fondeling-with-their-privates//
and you'll never sleep once i tear off ur fuckin eyelids//
rip out ur spinal cord so you'll be walking-without-support!!//
i wouldn't say ur poor, but this battle ur going to pay a price you can't afford!!!//
man im not playing wit you lie homophobic mothers//
krimzon says "all u need is ur arms" like legless-dance-instucters//
im tellin u to stay on track man!, like high-train-conductors//
krimzon says he's flexible in bed but he couldn't get in the right position//
say ur unfuckablewit, but krimzon claims he always gets raped-by-women//
looking up to god is the only way u could get high-hopes//
when he goes in a plane he says, "look-the-sky-floats"!!!!!!!