Real beat with sick rhymes on it/ it's a critical spitting war with fully wet winners, no soft pussy are permitted, only hard bullies, who got flow on this lyrics? can you repeat it in this music? I use these punchlines to make it sicker than It seems with no killing in this trap, I'm gonna upgrade my rap style with dynamic lyrics./ Are your ears willing to hear this?/ maybe yes, maybe not/ show me what you got, while I'm spilling these rhymes on this floor set to your drug/ keep smoking that thing on my face, and I'll flip your girlfriend style/ is it too cruel? my fuel is made of fast gasoline, let me guess, is your girl name Caroline? I don't know if I give it or not/ spell your rap style on this diss/ cause I'm tired of your mutism so rease up your voice/ and don't erase it cause you got to blast this noise/ you have this choice, to make it amazing and keep facing this rithm. In this boys there is much laziness, do you agree to this? Have much glory with art and maybe give it to God/ are you a believer? spell your catholicism so i am, that could be hard to live then keep it sick and/ don't worry about those enemies and vent yourself on this rap/ why don't ya? that could be easy with many fans on your neck/ am i asking too? whatch G-easy                               spinning rhymes those wrecks/ No oppositions on this verse, many blasts on your emotions cause of me/ oh please, don't stop the disc spinning, i got some to say or to pray? maybe both, no way,                                           this dude wants to spit punchlines on me? i'm gonna cut this rope and become aggressive on this/ few seconds to create hurting lyrics and maybe hit your lovely feelings/ with no mercy i'm gonna hurt this dude, with no excuses for those knifes drawing/ i'm still owning myself on this murder graffity and hosting hip hop spirit/