Aftermath

I'mma dismember this fool V-cember swift...shits already got you miffed/
I'll stop ya so-called 'elevation' lyrically... ya basically stuck in a wordplay 'lift'/
Fool, ya gonna be just another simple addition to my ongoing list of merks/
This 'dawg's whimpering in the 'lounge' when he sees me drop my 'fire' 'works'/
Three wins don't mean shit, two hits on one means even less, I would'a thought/
I'm thinking 'how the fuck can you claim that shit with the weaker board rapport'/
This is your 'final destination', ya crews seen you fall in premonitions/
They compile the mass of ya battle votes, thats coming from their Own Sorry Admissions/
The only 'record deal' you got is with those herbs for ya 'battle score'/
Hardly raw, 'bout as tight as a hippies feet are to the floor/
'Rap Terrorist'? huh...Immensely Ridiculous Arsehole....you get the gist?/
'Young'uns sig quoting good reviews...shit....I'd have a whole fuckin list/
Forum 'underworld'.. you think ya 'made' with a simple net 'connection'/
I'm metaphorically 'rackateerin', your spitting verbs for my rep 'protection'/