Peril Eyes? Come on dawg your a fuckin waste of a rhyme,
("sniff sniff") i smell a herb like this nasal of mine, is stuffed with "basil or thyme".
Us in a battle? it's fuckin pathetic your tryin,
you keep pretendin and lian,without a chance like the defentant of "Bryant"
Bare witness the grip, as i flip the most terrificest shit,
comin with a sickness to spit, that has SARS scared to sit with the kid,
There ain't no savin ya, and there ain't no helpin ya,
my exquisite skillz are flyer than that hockey team in phillidelphia
In flight like a bird, ignite the mic ,right , when i serve,
Speak to you with just my fist,and then i'll fight with my words,
It's like I hit with expression, and i spit with aggression
all the shit that i'm stressons, like the swiftest of lessons
today your fuckin dissin me, tomorrow you'll be kissin me,
My entire style is visciously a loaded multiplicity,
The way i kick the nicest of words, precisness preserved
Is priceless, while your lifeless ass, is cheating like your wife is, for sure