you can get maimed quick..with a knife that's stainless
i'll cut chunks out ya frame bitch
superb with the words, you're a bitch with no nerve...
so of course your death's gon be painless
deranged wit, scripts sharp enough to leave ya face ripped..
like a blind man doing facelifts
face it illy tha kid you're george bush..
talk tough as nails but you really a bitch
and i do mean literally a bitch
from the clit, to the tits, short skirts and a walk with a switch
flow comes off awkward leave weak minds lost...
if you're so ill then my style's in a coffin
you get killed left stiff like games paused
or punctured lungs leave you weasin hard like darth vader talkin!
the shit you run i took over walkin
your verse was so soft i confused it with Charmin
i expected smoke and alarms
shit, you disappointed me all i got was an army of armless...
don't hurt shit, only there for basically takin hits
while i spit arm bars leaving you tapping out screaming: "I QUIT"
for every raised fist, that's an arm i fuckin tearing off
toss it in the trash laughing hard like i dont care at all
punch your eye so fuckin hard you end up with fuckin hearing lost
pussy your whole fuckin verse was a sprinter in a marathon....
starts off hard, then lose steam towards the end
and that was off top, imagine if i picked up a pen