Dis herb only swallows like a slut never knew they cud spit//
WOrd on dis street is hes 8-12 an rhymes like a bitch//
If ya verse was cash u wud have to smash to da bank commsioner//
my Raps will DRILL u like i was Illest dental practioner//
U cudnt spit heat if u was heat conditoner,this herbs gettin cashed//
in a seconds flat , an ya verse wanst even sub par//
MEks Your wak,ya names really Mrk but u forgot da R//
Kid wak up an smell da cofee,only way u can spit heat if u was sappin Bolgers/
I got this battle on LockDOwn like i was da master key holder//
This kid starts runnin when i flash da skill,an u end up killed//
an start gunnin when i grab da steal,CUz im pureley ILL//
U aint on my level son ya rhymes just fell,as ya merkin is awaitin//
If u wanna see heat u better brush up fast,sittin next to satan//(HIS LOCATION)
This cat gots nine lives,an im takin em all when i type rhymes//
U cant spit, cat got ya tongue,onyl way u can win is wit punches of mine//
DIs mid weight cant stand da heat of an ill newb,bouta lose//
IT was fate for u to learn da truth,an end up wit ya head in a nuese//