The iniquitous of my rhymes leave yours devouerd and minced//
your punches are baby steps while mine are vehemence//
You call yourself Audo but you have no infrasonic lyrics//
You probably get head from your dad just to raise up your spirit//
your rhymes are to recitative do be in this rap game//
actin all hard while in reality your a mediumistic mayn//
look at this wannabe Canibus tryna spit big words//
yea I'm doin the same, but I gotta get rid of this herb//
Audo and Sane both the same emcees, thats what he does to feel better as the rector//
Your leader needs two profiles just to up his record//
you speakin that bullshit expose your deliberate nerd spectrum//
Talkin about viagra, you probably wish you could fuck yourself in the rectum//