Checkin an Wreckin this whack Rapper....

Face up to me, ya gets's de-FuE-xIoN, better than me?...that's an illusion,
Call 999, cos his life were losin...I ripped this mother fucker while he was snoozin,
"I Rap, That's about It"...not what our mom said when I was suckin her tits,
Listen, ride less dicks...You bite more whack rythmes than 50 cent's nits,
death by rappin, your decision...Euthanasia, write less read more, like revision,
Rip out ya lungs, stop ya from livin...Ya got brain damage from this Lyrical Collision,
Slice this CAt like division....You can't follow my rythmes like a steep transition,
RB with out this herb, do ya share my vision...Rappin for votes, nah u just fishin,
KId you out cold or your death u jus feign...Your careers over like Micheal Cain,
Death or Exile , a rapid change...I exposed your pathetic legend like Saddam Hussein.

Peace