My Verse:

I tourcher fake emcees who puts out open callouts not knowing who gonna reply/[1]

The tables have turned around now and Jesus will not die but Diss Play will get crucified/[2]

My lyrics could nail u beneath da earth close to da core so u just got burnt and turned to ashes/[3]

Ur chances of winning is NILL da only way u can get a victory is if u dick ride the judges/[4]

I'll throw punches at ur body and fuck up ur intestines and make u vomit ur guts out/[5]

Spit acid at ur face, disfigure ur appearance and make u shit through ur mouth/[6] (god damn)

LikeHitler I filter out your bad rap,crush you with mah god sent talent,make you "relapse" back into a permanent "nap"/[7]

Throw you back on ya "daddy's" lap, so he can rot reminiscing bout the ass he used to "tap"/[8]

Fucked your bitch in da throat, made her up chuck, cuz she swallowed my dick 2 da gut/[9]

U can go peep dat pic on Smut the slut went deeper than 18 holes of put-put/[10]

gd luck

peace