Aight check it

This microorganism cant rap "tight" so im givin him "directions to be hard"//
Its like this pussys loose, givin him a "Microsoft" computer wit a "map card"//

Ill divide your head and multiply your body parts into threes//
Then distribute them to burned math teachers who suffered from 3rd degree//

Punches hit to the dome sendin your thoughts back to puberty bitch//
Ill connect a bullet wit your back leavin you wit a seizer on the ground wit a permanent twitch//

Ill leave your teeth "thrown up then over" like pukin vomit on a ship and bein sea sick//
Obscene spit, your on your knees so much you assume the position like Playmates on lean dick//

Leavin your organs "tie dyed" like knottin your tubes and bleachin your intestines//
Like Johnny Cage, im tearin out your vertebrae from your mouth while I yank out your spine//