I stick billy in the neck with an ice pick really....Billy needs to back up his rymes sound silly... You need to elevate your skill from elementary....negative dirt six feet deep equal cemetary. Im a leave you buried. And if you think of coming back think twice before you hurry...
There aint no sorrys tomorrow I sever limbs from torsos... dump em in different boroughs. Only lord knows...how I go when it goes down.. I been destroying emcees since I was ten I need to slow down. Box billy lyrically round for round.... K.O. in the first and let loose two rounds son..

And for sure this is done.