that took a fuckin day...lmao....

live in the heavens but you goin to hell after this battle/
you winnin is like survivin a in rapids boat without a paddle/

your chances are slim to non, like 50 becomin a nun/
your done, burnt to a crisp like chips in an oven/

im commin out to kill this cat quikly, yet sickly, your a prick see,/
cant match me or hit me like nes quik gonna be dissolved and swallowed easy, yet trickley/

fuckin punk hopes i no show,he aint nuthin but a joe blow/
with no flow and punches beyond slow/

only need 10 lines,cause he's already diein,momma aint cryin/
this bitch sinkin not flyin i shot for he stars and came back with orion/

whack but quik