you can JACK-MY-WORDS...cause I'ma FINISH you OFF<>
Nose ALLERGIC to your Fabricated Style...I can SENSE-u-SOFT<>

plenty females on this board...compared to me none Finer//
your rhymes PUSSY...did you take my1 Panty LINER//

you known to spit 1 Liners...but you ain't ILL//
and Lines that you do spit SICK are MIL{mildew}//

you only WASTIN Lines...like ya STOMACH Circumference//
ya ghostwriter did'nt TRAIN you right...where tha BUM went//

yea i'm comin with Punches..and it'll HURT-if-you-Stay//
givin you a DEATH WISH..like GRIM REAPER blowin Candles
on a BIRTHDAY//