I'm bout to kill you twice in 10 lines, but that's been done before...just look at your record, them losses stand out too much to ignore...you think you gon merk me; that pot must be gettin to your head...i'll come though with no buzz, and make sure that your dead...i'll leave you with brain damage and a hole in yo skull... and then break you like a pencil, non sharpened; dull...don't endulge in the dream, that you can beat my team...i'll petrify you like the ring, and leave you whipped like cream...and you a bitch, with no flows, so what i accomplish,.. is that without an accomplice, you'll be a soft and stomped bitch