All this Rap they have, yo it Stinks / All those fagots think they got somekinda links / Its all fatamorgana bitches, All u do is thinkin/ u aint nothing but a brunch of ashes when it first Begins / Bitch u aint gona Hurt me, What Are u tryin to do / U sing like a bird n / U know i have a Gun to / What Are u dooin behind there? Hidin / Bitch My Rap is Fame evrywhere, sliding / Stop shiat talk, it is me hwo now Are deciding / u Are splittet in 2, Bitch main while im dividing / Shut up Bitch befor i Split your Soul / mess with me, and u aint gonna reach your goal / Im dooin witchcraft with bones and scrolls / U Will end yor Fame, fuck u lonly and old /