Sicky, so your Satan’s SON? Well, to this rap game im like ‘Neo’ im THE ONE /
Bitch, you better RUN, cuz this spit im dropping will be weighin A TON //
Bitch, I’ll be VeRbaLLy ‘gagging ya’ with my rhymes like the mic is a SOCK /
30 min battle? You can’t handle the CLOCK, its like your straight out eyein a GLOCK //
I’ll be poppin ya like my mouths a 9 MILLA, Reppin the VrAp im’a straight out KILLA /
When I finish the spit, you’ll be mo’ ‘cemented’ than a PILLA, Im like ‘Jackson and this is my THRILLA //
32-8, Well Im’a be poppin ya with a NINE, Yo might as well RESIGN, cuz yo ass is MINE/
Ill ‘burn ya’ like PINE, Then ill be breakin your SPINE, you’ll be one crooked DESIGN //
You can’t rap, youd make more money sellin LEMONADE, Your about ta get PLAYED /
Im’a INVADE, and the critics will be ‘Screeeamin’ 5-0 more than a DRUG RAID //
Your another ‘vet’ hidin behind his RECORD, battelin all the newbies on the BOARD /
To me that shits IGNORED, Devil boy start prayin for mercy or ill be merkin’ ya like my name is the LORD //
Stupid poser, youll be rappin about the ‘ghetto’ when your rents are prob’ly RICH /
You probably shop at ABERCROMBIE AND FITCH, Now I just made you my BITCH //