You make no sense like peeps complaining about sunburn in an indoor pool
You a hoe , I don t know whether to fuck you or use you as a garden tool
U damn fool! Wit skill, I kill swift, you just a battling version of Will Smith
You could be a Ethiopian with diahrrea and you still couldnt drop ill shit
I m laughing as I rip into your facial wit metaphors bein delivered like ninja stars
its like i was sparrin wit Satan, i pack a hell-a punch in single bars
Your rhymes could be magnifed 100 times and your rhymes still cant compare
looking at me is like looking at an eclipse while u stare, you cant handle the glare
leave ya blind, your psych unable to match up to even a retards mind
you couldnt get tha jump on me wearing Air Max and attacking from behind