Ill leave you hurt then mix gasoline n fire in ur body, watching her burst apart
Cause this bitch could never be straight, like kindergarten student cursive marks
Ill intensely defeat weak mc's with unarthodox flow like you so dont come again
Battling me is Like anerexic leprechuans sprinters cause your lucks runnin thin
I'm not concerned how complex your style is, you'll always be a shady foe
But don't battle me cause i'll be sure to rip you like Oprah wearing baby clothes
I bust like erections and razor sharp multies that'll cut you open like C-sections
killen broads like you that don't get noticed like a vampire mirror Reflection
ill treat u like a deck of cards in this battle cause ima ace it
put u up close wit words the way i throw them at ya grill so u can Face it