Your a fuckin disaster, yeah i saw your last spit
you started off with no rhyme and ended it half-wit
Watch out when i blast-kid, you bouta get mangled
so if this loss doesn't fit i'll dround ya in kangol
ya culdn't hang-low, and i'm talkin bout your privates
you can't find it-like a girl-after your avatar's subsided
Try and bite this, and i wouldn't be a little shocked
cuz you have a harder time writin when i'm gettin hit with rocks
bitch i'm locked, like a cruiser's missle is
and i'm bouta light up your block like the end of users sig
that's ten
g/l