My lyrics will drill through ya consciousness leaving you souless with no will.
Ive never seen emptyness like the space in your head...absence of skill.
You will never elevate to higher level cuz your struck with vertigo.
Which is why your battles stats show you none up and 5 below.
I'll extract air from your wind pipe just like a trachtriotomy.
Cus I know your minds not right... you need a fucking labotomy.
I hope you like hospital food... cuz my rhymes leave you in traction.
But thas no excuse for a no show... ya spits MIA, missing in action.
I turn you round, flip you over like the worlds biggest rollercoaster.
Your so fag I heard you wank over Justin Timberlake poasters.