my flow illuminates through ya soundwaves, concaves ya chest inward
call the ambulance already, cutastraphe is injured//
off the first set, no chance at all like you playin roulette
bitch you'll get hypothermia and drown, wipe ya cold sweat//
ya fearin me, ya aint got the confidence to contend with this
your rhymes are soft and suck like when gays french kiss//
you dont need drugs ta die, your performance is your depressant
ya starin ya demise down, you aint gonna survive my torment//
your rhymes are hideous, ya cant rap, stop, ya givin me the stomach flu
ya brains in the wrong mindset, shit jesus cant even save you//
my words inflict pain, 1 million more incisionz than a close shave
do ya self a favor, just roll into your own grave//