religious books could-tell, i leave you shook-to-hell, used to be KD til he battled me, that mothafucka took-tha-L/ while you typin-ya-weak-text.. ya bitch is half naked, enticin-me-wit-sex.. why tha fuck tha champion fightin-these-rejects?/ its a cold-game, we can spit subliminal or we can throw-names.. dont be mad at me cuz ya skills 'aint growin in' like some 'defective rogaine'/ dont get-caught wit tech-shots, i wreck-shop spit bars that tear ya mothafuckin chest-off/ fuck semiautomatic its 3 shot burst-when-tha-tech-spit.. ya name should be FRE since you a first-round-exit..