This beating will be so brutal apoc, the voters’ll practically beg me to stop
You'll wake up in thugs mansion in a dreamy state seeing stars, like "eh-Pac"
You talk obscene shit and people will swear they seen shit, if they take the time to read it
They’ll be certain that I’ll beat it, knowing I'm battling a shutters island reject "parapalegic"
Too complex? I'll “give you chance” cause round here tough shits get shoved right back up that ass
Seeing your name and raps, peeps'll know it's handicapped, and claim it's your fault that this battles trash!
Punch lines? You got none, so quit jab-bering about the past
Vic can rip and school raps so bad, that even vybez would show up and vote with class!
With this pussy dripping, I'M ready to birth YOU a new life, if you believe in Christ for a living
Fuck you up to the point your scraming "epidural!!", with the baby treatment that I’m giving
What’s the point of living? When you’re born to die, I see depression in your eyes
Cause even a Lions pupil glazes over, when he’s trapped in the zoo knowing he lost the fight
So fuck your quest for glory, with your dreadful story, that began with boring
Half the shit I couldn’t even read, cause the way you spell it’s like when a cartoon is snoring(zzz)
Dip stick, you a few pints short with ya filter clogged and your clutch all burnt
Now go ahead and run back home, so you can cry to papa smurf!
Once I’m on it I don’t get off until your off’ed or your vitals lost
Crush your bars to floss, you couldn't beat this devil even with a double cross
Saying I ain't worthy?
Now you pushed me, to the edge like rapists, I don't respect you pussys
Now ya hooked with shook speech...