YOU COME WITH A ATTITUDE LIKE A LOZER FROM THE HOOD, TAKIN OUT MY SHIT FROM THE POCKETS OF MY SOOD// RAPPIN NOTHIN BETTER THAN THE MC'S OF rAP bATTLES RAPPIN, YOUR CARRER AINT GUNNO HAPPIN SO SNIFF IT AND GET CRACKIN// YOU ARE GUUNO GET BEAT, iM GUNNO BURN YOU TOO THE LAST SWIFT OF HEAT// IT'S LIKE THE SHIT ON THE CURB COMMIN FROM THE DOGS ASS FULL OF BURNING HERB// EVERY LAST PIECE OF SKIN IS GOING TO BE BURNED FROM THE PILE OF RAPPED UP SIN// YOU ACT AS IF IM SPITTIN SOME KIND OF BURNING SHIT GAME, WHEN EVERYTHING i SAY ABOUT YOU IS RELATED THE SAME// SO i ASSUME YOU LIKE THE GAY AS POWERS AND HAPPY LIITLE PUPS, WELL I HATE THEM BECAUSE THEY RUIN THE SOUL OF GAS ASS CUPS// JUST DONT BE HATEN BECAUSE EVERY LAST WORD WILL BE DISCRIMINATIN// NEXT THING YOU KNOW WE FEUD THE STREET HAVING TO TRADE, THEN YOU TURN YOUR BACK TO FLIP OUT YOUR BLADE// ITS A TIME TO SAY YOUR WORDS ARE HIGH, YOUR TO SLOW WITH THE BLADE AND I KILL YOU TO DEATH TO DIE.