Be ready and at your best, the +Celebrity+ +Match+ of +Death+
Heart snatched through your chest, cardiac arrest//

Crack your neck while I break your arms, catch your breath
Then I asked the ref, "How many cats is left//

Abdomen punctured and look what I done to his wig
Wanna live then I stab 'em in the lung with his rib//

Every word I say detach a vertebrae from your spine
Rematch wherever we meet at, any place anytime//

Get your snot-box smashed with a nine, smacked with a rhyme
Push your forehead to the back of your mind//

Try to explain, what it's like seein your brain
Your insane, whose gonna ID the remains//

And then I reincarnate 'em, and kill 'em again