You'll need more-than just weapons
as I lay this sword on ya neck then slice the vocal cords
till your breath vents, The only emcee as wack as you is YOUR OWN REFLECTION
now I'm Ragin with Hatred as I'm maimin this fake kid,
leave this lame in amazement with razor-blade-facelifts,
then 'collapse his vertebral column' to justify the way he BLATANTLY SHAPE SHIFTS
Delivering the wrong name (Kautious) you were Born with Bit Rhymes
to the Core I Split Spines and toss you in a crowd of leperds
so you can learn to Form a Sick Line I'll flip your notions with fists of motion
that pulls your intestines through your heart to leave you with Mixed-Emotions
I'm like a fired assassin thats steadily gettin hype with the blastin,
I would've responded sooner but I cant seem to type when Im laughin
collapsin-this-geek claimin he's strapped for the street while the only caps I bust
will leave you SNAPPED AT THE KNEES
and packed with some pleas, I'll set ya hands on fire and make you applaud
so you can say you've 'CLAPPED-WITH-SOME-HEAT
My shits ripe from the source,
you'll get sliced into fourths,
my rhymes bring the coldest-combination that'll implode this abomination...
I'll slice your tounge out and put it in your Hand
if you wanna 'HOLD-A-CONVERSATION,

I just BURNED JEW like the HOLO-CAUST(HollowCost)