I shoot off so much I turn chests into Bree
But not with gun shots cos' that's done with ease
I'll take words and flame you like its a lyrical war
N' torture you turnin' to a sadist screamin for more

I burn you with rhymes but like a man with no legs
You cant stand it
Here's to ending evolution like low flying comets
I can pull it off cos' I'm comin' through like a summit
So son please stand back and quit talkin' shit
Cos' we're fed up of hearin' it.


I think I'll regret ever even posting this lol. Why not give it a go though, eh?