Theres no way this bitch can ‘smoke me’, because theres ‘no match’
Hes got no talent so He resorted to stealing vanilla ice’s lyrics from the trash
You could ‘spit a punch’ if you dribbled on your fist, but even then u missed
Bitch go elevate…write some thing decent as I put u on my merked list
Defeat this herb, his lines are stretched like a canteens but nothings being ‘served’
I make damage with lyrics and words, bend his bones and attack straight at the nerves
I spit acidic murderous rhymes my thoughts suspicious and my actions malicious
My flow is too vicious, You trying to defeat me is either stupid or ambitious
‘Superior’ lyrics ‘hail~ya’ when im finished glance the mirror to reflect on ‘failure’
Sharp rhymes impale~ya, ‘u can hang’……..on a crucifix when I nail~ya
Hes a shit rhyme ‘emiter’ and a ‘Notorious~spitta’ for spitting the ‘non~hitta’
This bitch ass homo gets his bum crack ‘filled with meat like a pitta(kebab)
Crypic will leave u Gasping, Collapsing your chest with punches u aint ‘grasping’
All most finished….Body destroyed by sharp rhymes not long till I put the last~in