(snatches mic from MC)

Late at night you see me creepin, gonna murda ya while ya sleepin
Slash ya throat while ya be dreamin cause it's my skills that you be seekin/
Literally my rhymes are ill you see, you're garbage I toss out most definitly
My rhymes will beat you lyrically, The shit you spit is history/
You might stand tall jus like a tree, but your roots are still not that deep
I'm a chainsaw that you can't defeat, Slice threw you like a knife on cheese/
You're a faggot bout ta get merked, and no thats not a sexual term
Leave you gawkin, droolin out sperm, Dawg I guess you'll never learn