He was never the type to play with a stick and a hockey puck/
He was the type to say "Fuck the Stanley cup, I’d rather play in Stanley's Cup!"/
Bend over and let a bullet hit your prostate/
I can just see your blood starting to Coagulate/
Causing you to Exasperate And hyperventilate/
As the bullets of my scripture penetrate making your ass Incinerate/
Blood flows stiff like turds, using Kaopectate/
…it must be hard to rhyme for goodness sake!/
It’s time to liquefy your internal organs and rupture your blood veins/
Cause translucent raps today seem to be all the same/
I leave flaws in your brain, blaze at you with twin pistols/
That leaves you shattered worse than a vase made of thin crystal/
I loaded fifty shells in the clips and they itch to burst/
And just a couple lines is enough to eclipse your verse/
I spark you with more precision than pyrotechnic technicians/
Check this rendition, it's like a bomb that wrecks on ignition/
Your soul seperates from the body, up with the birds/
So you can think of this as a verse of uplifting words/
Watch how your bars get youthanized /
And how I step onto the podium to receive my prize/

Wow that was probably one of my worst spits, just wasent feeling it today, but hey maybe the people will like it better thne I did.