Knew I scared him with the last written! all ric raps bout is pukin and shittin!

wigs get splitted with precision the final decision has risen
out the ashes I'll fill ya casket with c4 n blow ya to riddens
fuck it I ain't gon blast you or fill ya with shells
I'm kicking in the door n slingin out the belt
Lick shots on the floor feeding him welts but
this's gonna hurt ME more than yourself
beat ya like ya pops but my jizz dont equate bile
Ya periods perused with zin's big ol' great smile
While I'm the child of big l murda mase n cams clique,
jadakiss and styles with the wu tang clan mixed
Bits of wayne, faggots wanna stunt as my daddy
Ima have to beat ya til both of my hands damage
Hit him with a chair and kick his abodomen van dammish
Throw him off the roof ric splatters on bystanders
Ever since I seized fire I could never cease fire
wankstas cant see sik the flashing lights seize liars
Wake up sea sick breathe ric ya flows tired
bawlin, you aint fly you stay high, jones inspired
fools get they head cropped lookin like its photoshopped
heart mailled to DC jewels stayin in the Bronx
dude layin in a box, bulemic flows stay thin
I bully Miracles, he KNOWS he cant win
bleedin in vain after screamin in pain,
head thru his screens pane leavin him slain!