i put mind above body and drop lyrical distruction
disruptin' ya garbage rhymes and reducin ya shyt to nothin
ya spit's disgusting, makes kats sick to stomach when reading
my steady breathing's enough to hand ya ass a deadly beating
no punch or personals needed this chump's too easy to murder
put cheese on his burger flow and melt it when squeezing the burner
i'll infiltrate ya mediocre lines with rhymes chained like land mines
detonate 'em... straight realign ya spine
ya time has come and gone... fake rappers get spit upon
thought i'd help ya grow a little... you just been shitted on...


blahhhh... wasn't really in the mood... whatever