ya rhyme game about as weak as ya name,
nothin but genereic shit dull n plain,
the only time u spit and i feel it whens u givin me brain,
like a lion that cant be tamed, im untouchable,
unstoppable when i drop the flow u know u cant top it hoe,
the only time u sick is when u check into the hospital,
ill wreck ya arsinal ,u aint got shit to say,
if your rhymes where bullets u wouldnt spray,
cuz only thugs know how to hold the ak,
u fake and ya name makes u sound sorta gay,
i hold ya fate in my hands i plan out where u lay,
ya rap career goes one step down today,
ya 0-3 and trust me the fourth aint far away,
gimme the five votes aint no need to delay,
cuz aint nobody in here wanna hear wut u say,
im gonna lyrically kill u bitch get down n pray