how many times u gunna rip out my lungs//
this dude packin dung while im packin guns//
with this ill rung out ur verse~n~put~thirst//
to ur brain til it Hurts~n~bursts an insane~curse//
u wanna b fred durst, my punches will drain ur cranium//
try to explain~the~pain while my flows are titanium//
im radioactive cuz my uranium goes everywhere//
includin ur body and ruins it like a fotty ounce beer//
wit increased achohol while ur drnk ill smear ur fluids//
but b4 i do~it ill cut up up[ in the tub, eh screw it//
ill cut u up on the floor and fold u up in volor//
then soak it in "kulor" so ur blood turns to "wine" with a four//
proof that will make anybody slip, especially u u fuckin poof*//
u need a boost in ur lines be4 i decline~ur~rytmes u spoof//

poof=a homosexual man