call you Cyrus? i rip you like papyrus, its over..
cold-shoulder, rollin in a stolen chevy nova..
out tha backseat, jack-peeps wit fully-automatics..
back-streets, untouchable, witch doctor, black magic..
i cant wait to rip you, like a broke mans visa bill..
i spit and get paid, exchange heat-fa-skrill..
weed-n-pills, intoxicated.. totally underrated..
unapreciated.. thats why i leave bodies creamated..
act like you runnin shit? cause you a finalist?
fuck shootin you, grab ya back preform da spinal-twist..
mind-eclipse, broken memory, how many times i beat you?
regardless i spit hard-shit, dont even speak-dude..
i cant hit you wit personals, i dont even know-ya-name..
holdin a grenade and a portrait.. blow ya out-a-frame..
mushroom cloud-da-game, fate-n-destiny..
challengers? fuck em, they-can-rest-in-peace..
testin-me? like Big Lurch.. treatin him like dinner..
you can challenge all you want, you'll NEVER BE THE WINNER..
never be a sinner, your raps describe ya aspirations..
an as-ya-hatin.. im at ya '64.. jack-ya-daytons..
too strong for competition, call me the best..
far-from-impressed, eat ya verse and digest..
and while im shittin ya lines, and fartin-ya-nouns..
you tryna learn how ta roll blunts, im sparkin-up-pounds.
blah.