Cutastraphe didn't leave a damn weapon so i guess he's a herb..
I'll make him smoke so much of his shit he'll dissapear like a blurb..
Trapped in verbs he's wacker than herbs damn he's a net-nerd..
Trying to rhyme like birds lacking in vocab this mans obsurd..
Just a lyrical splurge, i mean check the battle he's disturbed..
I killed ya wit no weapons cuz i fucking killed ya wit words....


...Next Weapon..Picture Frame...

*edited Rhyming to Rhyme*