i dont diss im just a hurricane and your life got in the way
i pringle chips so your flick of wrist wont nab a morsel off my plate
the end is death and its a race fastest out a deadly pace
just shook and passed soar kaid now rock your reigns its horseplay
unless its gain yo no slay no pay no cake take yours no trace
you're too cinematic the fakest action
im real life blunt blowin tycoon savage
i know you wont fight
your words are too dull and too weakling to slice
you showed the chinks in your armor in 16 bars good job
if u were one ud know its no fight but a price to a boss
at worst my flames are a slight loss not perfect real talk
your illness will kill they call it an std
id kill u but that would cause u to flow out red poisonous "eneergy"