Well look who finally decided to grow a set of balls
did PUBERTY finally hit, has your voice broken at all
No? Too bad, well let me help you while I break your spirit
here´s a sentence for you to think about, "Your victory is Pyrric"
your rhymes are like fiction, IN-REALality they´re non-existant
in ten years talking about winning, you´ll be Puffy, you Diddyn´t
don´t dare try to battle me ´cause you´re a f***ing disgrace
I´ll PUNCH your LOWER jaw and watch it RAP AROUND the HOLE of your face
your rhymes are like a**es steaming Bitters: HOT AIR BUTT no FLAVOUR
I´m the highest rank of General, you can keep being a Major
all you talk, know and think about is sex, that´s why you´re COCK-nitive
"i draw your blood to nothing like south africa´s aids budget//" how the f*** can you be so POSITIVE
even if you were fornicating the first letter of Roman alphabet you´d never be the "f***ing alpha"
my OMEGA Red PUNCH-lines will knock you back to Vietnam´s Mekong DELTA
and you get vaginal thrush when you BUST from your rapping shit
"i got a vagina for a mouth", no further questions your honour, he admits to having PUSSY LIPS!
Boom!
