i ment 10 bars....sorry....o well here it is\/\/\/\/

i'll lyrically rip syllables into ya chest like bullets/your rap is so old and used up i wouldnt be surprised if you had a mullet/(1)

i can rip your nose through ya brain/ii'll snap ya neck and leave ya really 'hangin' i cant wait to kill you...its drivin me insane/and the only way to dump ya dirty ass body would not be car or carry...but crane/(2)

brake ya legs and use em as toothpics/you'll be missen ya brain and you'll think your mom and sis are hotchicks/but since you a hick you'd marry ya sister in a sec and you'd want to have children but neither one has a dick/(3)

i'll pop you like i pop a champaigne bottle/you still coudlnt spit good if you "came" full throttle/my first line will have make you scared and run..o wiat waddle/(4)

i'll knock out all ya teeth so you can get a visit tonight/from the tooth fairy A.K.A. ya mom...you knew that right?/do you still beleive and santa and the bunny?well know you know they're fake and you have no will to fight/(5)

i dont know why they made your kind legal to marry/(gays)i think its kinda scary..when ya answerin machine says "chrit and harry..."/and how can you like it up the bum,if you need a small dick you fit in that category/(6)

when i spit the mic is on fire/when you spit i could use a sheild of chicken wire/cause i aint bein hit like an archer in the shire/(7)

give ya fingers a brake and save me the trouble/i could be takin out some one worth while, and even mc rewind is your skill...double/(8)(mc rewind 0-11)

chrit you dont spit, your to busy suckin dick/and im a lyrical assassin and your about to get hit/and even if you run...well you cant run from my shit/(9)

im feared at, your sneered on/your laughed at,im heared on/so dont fuck withme i will kill you so ravenous/they wont be able to clean-up-the-mess/(10)