Rip Ya Throat Out, Leave Ya Hollow In The Neck, Slam Your Head Into A Card Stack During A Poker Game And Make Yuo Really Hit The Deck/
So Don't Talk Shit When My Bullets Enter Chests, Nocturnal Death Will Make You Enter Rests, And It's Like This Bitch Works For A Credit Card Company, Cuz I already Lose Interest/
Your Voice Is Hypersonic, It Shatters Ear Lobes, I Spear Hoes, After I Drag This Queen He'll Be Sportin' Nothing But Queer Clothes!/
changin' it up a little
I'm the fastest, you said yourself I'm the more sick emcee, I'll rip the the frees and I 'spit sick' like I got 'tongue disease' //
Dude you aint gonna win with a 'keyed' verse cuz trust I 'changed da locks'//
Man like bars the only time you gonna attack 'rough' is writin 'on da rocks'//
See now conclusive having to find out the hard way, not to step when he shouldn't.//
Cause your "Train" "Of Thought" is more like the "Little Engine That Couldn't!!!//
You could "Shrink" me to a "Midget" But I'd still "Stand Above You"//
I'll "Crush Your Chest", and "Take Out" your "Lungs" so you can witness a "Breath Taking View."//

^^k my comp is kinda messing up and keeps freezing and shit, so If I went over or too many lines just match them, if not, then just drop ur verse