Bout to make this VIP DIE freeze his heart,Go back and make it start//
Sell this faggot at discount prices like k-mart,Part his brain the same and send his vital chart//
His Flos sound like hes blowin,Bout to wreck him so he carcass I'll be towin//
his Corpse Burnin wit a crow crowin,He try to step to me His legs I'll be Mowin//
It's No shit dimwit that at freestylin u need to quit,Spittin Hot shit verbaly deteriorate his mind on a dime//
I Stop To pop a Chrom slug in his chest so he can shine,A little parting gift I do this all the time//
Stop and pop a bullet into his head,Body in a bag covered in red//
Verbal Assualt of lyrical breed,Bake this nigga like a cake or should i say bread//

try and keep it short like mines