Yo....ready..... ayo, ayo

Thinkin ya "super", "man", ya betta "jet-son", you and ya crew tryna be "heroes"//
Like a "reckin-ball" i'll kill ya "castle" and leave ya wit "zeros"// 00
My punches "scarrin" you, and i know dis battle will "leave-a-mark"//
You could high-"light" ya whole verse but i'd leave ya in da "dark"//
Da flow is "explosive", "repulsive" cuz i'll beat u till ur domes corroded//
Check da notion, ur words couldn't "kill" me even if it was "murder" who wrote it//
If ya eva had "beef" wit me dis verse should "seal-da-meat"//
Cuz ya "flow" and "punches" are "dis-crete"//
Sound like a "retarted-paraplegic" tryna to da da "grindin’-beat"//
Like "watered-down-margarita" ya verse is "weak", "punches" leaving no "im-pact"//
Afta dis "ballistic-beating" dont cry ta ya mom, check if ya "limbs" are still “in-tact”//
"In-fact", my "fiction" is "twisted-and-cracked", derre’s no "lettin-up"//
SMACK!, Quickly "de-feet" you so ya "cant-stand" "gettin-up"//
"Think-of-dat"... no more time wasted on dis "elementary" kid talkin "A-fo-apple" rap//
My "thinking-process" is "sureal" and "ineffable", somethin u wont find on a "snapple-cap"//