You aint Bulit for Drama Burn ya Scripts You jus Acting Hot
Punches to the back'll make you Fold like Collapsing Stocks
u got beat as brixton, now ill just PHIL M UP wit another L for free
ur verse is obviously picturin me naked....the way it got nothing on me
C'mon kid dance with death like ballets with russian roulettes
I school vets, cuz my punches already hit..u juss aint bruised yet
You'd get beaten to a pulp when me and you finally box again
The way you choke when Im around are you allergic to oxygen?
u was much nicer before u battled me, but now i dont kno wat shit ur playin