My names dj pulse, not cuz im a dj but cuz im Deceptivly Jammin your “pulse”/
I’ll make you feel like your losin ur life so u’ll leave the rap game and go bak to the “waltze”/
You’ll b dancin like a fairy high off “weed”, newbie, this is a serious lesson in losin that ur gonna “need”/
You know your rhymes remind me of 60’s “clothes”, out of date, been used and their lack of style “shows”/
You’ve got about as much talent as a deaf person listenin to “music”/
Cant feel your own vibe so u don’t know how to “use it”/
But you also remind me of a blind man walkin down the street without a sense of “direction”/
Cuz you cant understand my rhymes, theyre leavin u in the same degree of “perplexion”/
This’ll chew up ur insides so bad that all I’ll leave u with is “skin”/
So u may aswell delete your account now, cuz in that state how do u expect to “win?”/