wtf were you thinkin??, not one bar of yours made sense/
your lines are whats stinkin, if i had the strength id impale you to a fence/
that shit was mad wack, and like a dumb cat, you cant land on ya feet/
my shits like a climatical movie, the way you on the edge of ya seat/
you coudltn spit hot if i branded ya toungue, then erased all the fuckin digits except numba one!/
that line allone left bullet holes in ya verse/
.50 bullets from my desert leaves ya face reversed/