Time to merk:


I'm the lyric master, this faggots lyin like purgery (lyin' in court)/
After this battle I'll be the only one conductin' surgery/
Split this bitch, atomically, delve in his chest cavity/
But that's just the due punishment for fake MC's for battlin me/
Him beatin me that's absurd, with one word I'll explode chemically/
Burn holes in his in his flesh, fuck up his style anatomically/
Just drop your lyrics, and we'll see who's the best/
Ruttah, or the fake "rap surgeon" with the 12 inch hole in his chest/
it's hard to digest when gettin beat by someone lyicall blessed/
so don't come on ya computer next time, click off, keep runnin scared, stay depressed ////



merked,merked,merked,merked...................

brainsurgeon...........you know why they call him that quickly,
he gives more head than monica lewinsky...........



put ya shit down quick, i wanna get another win unda my belt

Brain (givin) surgeon R.I.P ( rot in pieces )