Your Whacked Out Of Your Mind; You Must've Been Drugged, Bitch Thinks He Can Beat Me,Your Just Talkin Shit You AintCapable Of//1
Slittin That Fake Suit Off With My Vilifying Speech, Underneath It's Nothin But a Midget Thinkin He's The "MOB" Unable To Speak//2

ViciousThought's Cuttin Up Your Brain, Wasn't Useful Anyway Cause Your Spit Would Have Died Invain//3
Go Fuck Off To a Mental Institution Your Mentally Insane, Your Spit and Flow have Gotta Go, They Hit Me Lighter Then Rain//4

Thought This Battle Would Be Tight Till You Came Around And Hexed It, It Aint No Challenge When Your Mentally Anarexic//5
ViciousThought's Enter Your Head Undetected, Searched For Your Brain But Never Found, Funny The MOB Boss Need's A Detective//6

Bitch Your Worked, Your Spit Will Be Dryer Then Fucken Dirt, I'm Out Bitch, and To Think The MOB Was Killed With Simple Thoughts of Merk//7

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