its like i put a blindfold over ur eyes cuz ur VISION is gone
im the king of this battle ur more played out then a pawn
spittin rhymes youll think it was a pome (poem)
but this is a rap so im blowin out ur mind like there was a glocc at ur dome
im destroyin u wit my rhymes i'd be killin if i had a crazy beat
im bustin you, crushin u like u was fat joe in a baby seat
u think ur seein a win ur VISIONs impared
fuckin round wit me ur likely to end up in intensive care
im takin u out like i was puttin grand ma's teeth on a night stand
thats y the most action you've ever got was from ur right hand
im dumpin a clip in ur mouth so that u can taste my nine
for real im endin this battle cuz ur just a waste of my time