I pity ur wished sublimity, reppin the commite of merkin infinity/(WHOA)
I pity the "fool", who timidly enters/
and leaves crippled jaws, crippin like Timothy/(south park lol)

I relinquish newb delinquiants, leavin um folded up like, paper crinklin/
turbulence shakin ur screen, ma style u cant see, like u just got 2 blinkin/(its done wit man)


turb my style will lyrically abort ya, verbally court ya/(like prison bitchass lol)
each line carefully constructed, for meticulous torture/

im spittin vet neolithic, ur hott shit looks encripted, and ya homo shit seems vindictive/
ima vet take mo time on ur shit it needs liftin/(elevate man plz)

Style Switch:>
peep my sickness b4 u go, plungin in, my spit u cant bite, like tryin to devour jin/(this homo bit lines from jin)

Ur dismissed fagit raise ur hand b4 u think to speak//(Bitchery)
next time resemble ur avatar, and duck b4 u catch aprentice heat//