your whole flow is weak im bout ta put a strike on your stats/
you got a toilet bowl flow cause your rhymes is crap
i already buried ya and i havent even wet my feet/
but im known ta wreck mc's only 2 bars deep
young ex u should be young text cause your rhymes is simple/
and i got more fire power then a loaded pistol
thats why my microphone is the loaded crome/
my bullets be my lyrics and my vocal tone
so let me empty a shell/
you wouldnt be hot if u was on a desert in hell
fuck that let me empty a clip/
so next time we cross you wont spit youll just bite your lip
sixteen shots of pure lyrical pain/
i dont miss my whole clip burys deep in your brain/
your queer kid so why you clownin/
i bet you were first in line ta see broke back mountian
yep im 0 and 0 on my losses and wins/
but your the first cat ta get fucked up by enlightend