im quick to defeat and put u in caskits like old folks/
stiff fist like lee against your cheeks then your neck in a choke hold/
throw this worthless rubble away u not worthy of battling me/
cause your words will get chopped like beheadings from gillatines/
i dont gotta kill a fiend to prove im ready like mercenarys/
cause taking u out is nessassry first not secondary/
ive burst as a blessin scary for a thirst of a weapon to bury/
many like u for a second i'll be obliterating u with methods seeming military/
complicated matters forces me to torch this emcee for biting verses/
throw away your weak spit and stop fighting curses/
cause u wont win like those who say they dont sin/
like a widows heart i'll leave u broken from verbal executions provoken/