Dont think i fear ur wack sh** when the fact is

You can't write ur own punches and its me u keep askin

Bastard.. There'll be no mercy until the end..

Wit tha illest sends, i'm the quickest to kill a friend

Aprehend... Everyone knows u ain't a hard ass..

You been a wreck since ur brother died in that car crash

Times past, You talk death but its yours due...

F*** You, You cried to me when ur little b*** dumped you

And yo, its now a known fact that ur wack...

Your known as the abortion of kangaroo jack

Sad but a fact , u brag about masterbation

The shotty will *spread ash* like rejoicin a cremation

F*** in b*** ,have u got that feelin that ur ripped yеt?

F*** ur mic skillz, ur known for DIck ridin chincheck

Im droppin ya , the hottest of flows arе stoppin ya

U couldn't *rap on beat* if u *recorded on a heart monitor*

Ya stupid , The loser here is you b***

Cos outcha whole audio, at no point did u stay on the music

Tonights a silent night , U know im tha violent type

Son You couldn't *beat MR* if you was a *Violent Wife*

Fill ur eyes wid spikes , To me ur jus Easy Prey

F** , You sucked on ur collaboration wid DZK

He made u look bad, i didn't like u at all

Only way ur *beatin death* is *masterbatin at a funeral*

You stalk me, U got a fascination wit ma rhymes

But You couldn't * hit the spot* wit tha dalmations in a line

Ya screamin, but no one hears u yellin for sorrow

Cos u *drew the short straw* like f*** in *elvs at mcDonalds*

Your gonna die f** , so close ya hands as u prey

How can u be tight when no one understands what u say?

So theres no more son, I ain't gonn let u borrow my lyrics

I killed you in half ur time, So FUCK YOUR TIME LIMIT