My words insist i'm superb with this a verbal diss, murderous journalists,
tying poisonous herbal dipped tourniquets where the worst of your surface ripped//
You're about to burst from the nervousness of facing my cursive assertiveness,
my verses are merciless, tighter than a virgins perked cervix is!!//
Get hurt from my services and acquire a new bitch,
K.O couldnt take on the heat if he hired himself//
Fuck you, and fuck satan, Cause i brought the fire to Hell, engulfed Fred Drust in flames and asked him if those were the lighters he felt//
I'm residing in hell, spitting nouns at vests,
if K.O. hung Saddam Hussein on his wall he couldn't mount a threat//
Let my mouth ingest smoke in my lungs and around my chest,
Then blow him out to show why he souds so out of breath//
Your style is dead,rehearsed and old,
KO couldn't win this battle if he drove my royce backwards and reversed the rolls//
Kids winning streaks always revert and slow cause his verses flow with the same consistency of a pregnant bitch on birth control//
You began after days that we were believed to fight,
to speak your mind about dis carreer match length and type//
So we waited to have u a week to write,
cause you didnt wanna show to be our first speech of rhymes like dykes with children who were conceived tonight//
So bring your nines,my safety goes off then
cause my crazy flows odd when i talk about the deflate-able babe in Ko's closet//
aiight judges PAUSE it. Burn you wid my finger in an electric socket//
Lemme take out his lines from my pocket//