Woahaahh. Another quick one...Come on SA let's do it up
You'll rue-the-fight, thinking those quick-punches-lasted-weeks,
Out of what you choose-to-bite you picked-fuckin'-Cassidy?
I'm half-as-ill? Shit I'm laughing-still, I'm booked-as-half-as-weak,
You half as big, the weight on my back could-collapse-ya-knees,
Put-this-back-to-sheets, think you're ruthless-on-your-throne?
Only 'assisted suicide' 'cause you're too stupid to do-it-on-your-own,
Spit-in-ya-face, rip-in-ya-name, you getting hurt-by-strangers,
Trigger-my fingers-guy then you'll get murked-by-chambers,
They say rap-is-art, I'll blast-this-tart, I'm way-fucking-honest,
Like wack-shit on his canvas, he just threw paint-buckets-on-it,
He stays-something-omish, he can't go-stack-the-heat-up,
It's a Royal Rumble because he only throws-out-the-weak-stuff,
You're right, no man was created equal, you were nothing-special,
I guess God's got a grudge against you, you're fucking-mental,
My rhymes-are-best-just-face-it, you whine-with-desperation,
Your lines-are-messed-and-wasted, this is YOUR final-destination.