Let's GO...

I’ll crack back wit rash raps, flatten hats & L.I's girdle...
Flow’s liquid, simply Squirtle & ya dikkriders r a major hurdle...
This faggot’s think he's good with 60+wins an this'll follow in the destination...
Then wrote weak punchlines for 7 days like beat comedian on creation...
I'll Leave u crippled... its that simple I’ll blow ya spot over there...
Think we in Iraqi strip clubs when I make it rain wit u exploding n ya wheelchair...
Praise Ransum.. u’ll get ya 60+virgins…let’s see that’s I.E. & all ya dickriders...
Beat u 2 a Pulp.. that’s no fiction.. then casually drink the cider...
Im a rider.. 1-liners.. no setups.. u can step up & leave wit flesh cuts...
If I’m a cancer 2 the site.. then u better check those chest lumps...
Dangle your soul as hellhounds mangle, L.I lifeline strangled...
As my standard raises n victory.. ya blood platelets provide the spangles...
I created Satan & Damien.. framin contracts wit Poseidon’s daughter...
So your death is imminent…whether u choose hell or high water...

tryed something different this time...
good luck...