This lyrical sniper pinpoints his words somewhat accurately
Jus like when I see him through my scope pull da trigger: Catastrophe!
When this Cat is speakin his verse I'll lyricall murder him
Cross hairs lead to a hearse shoot him in the soft spot below da chin
Walk up to youy body while you be bleedin by the mic
One mo bullet to da head cause you living jus aint right

Weapon=A White Out Pen