warm up

frozen flames/ yea right well use the next victem ive chozen, to aim/ my flows at,

merkin time

ya faggot ass is probably froze up like ice/ but ya ass could never be hot even if ya used old spice/

well i guess my flows are just gonna have to smuther ya/ have ya suffercaiten, ya mother, debaiten, to safe ya life from the carbon dioxide i have created/ and ya just got burned up and not even peroxcide could heel thows week ass flows you created/

its like use a diabetic cause ya wounds will never heel/ its probably because ya cant clean out those, faggot ass flows, so my lyrics are just gonna rip ya skin open and watch ya peel/

leaven ya layin on the floor in wit decapitated limbs/ this herb set himself up, he like xzerox machines he given me the automated win/