my rhymes surpass n harass ur lyriks that look like a broken tv wit no contrast my barz will come at u in 3 like wat u see in broken glasses//
ill arterial dr. suess blood gases, his respitory systems not working so i start to pump him wit acid//

ur devoutly religious so i cross ya mind like jesus christ so im rulin mankind//
suicide is wat yall do after the posts come up for this battle, leave ya whole crew losin like when griffey left seattle//

twist ya spinal cord, embarrass ya ass n show ur record to the board,2 wins n 20 loses thats somethin to be adored//
stick my hand down ur throat and rip out ur vocal cord, now we don't have to listen to u wack rhymes in audio ne more//

drain ya blood n imbomb ya body, dr suess couldn't spit ill if he had hiv,ur rhymes r a lower part of the bourgeoisie//
come back for ur soul like a male banshee, hommie ur like a blind emcee u just can't see me

dr. suess betta go bak to his nursey rhymes riddles like da kat n da hat//
dis rap game is straight up combat, he couldn't beat me if he was in desert storm n he had fabulous on his bak//

1 uppin for votes