Vs Saint aka Exalted

Vs Saint

No show verse

I deliver opps. Swings rock n shock ppl cuz I pack a bigger bop…
If I’m “Tanking” this match, it’s cuz he’s bleeding out after this liver shot.
In this equation? I’m BLAZIN! The numbers say ur average as shit…
U can count on it, homie these rounds sliding for u like an abacus bitch.
Murder the fam. Even pets gettin the tech. This fakes hype, true bro…
Homie this dome shot got Saint Bernard bloody in the face like Cujo.
Dude ain’t bright. Lil bro ur punches will NEVER level what I type…
U’ve got so many ‘off lines’, I bet ur bed room is a Dead Zone when u write.
My style is well rounded. Bars in peak shape. I merk em cuz I’m savage…
Homie ur style is a hard ‘sell. U light’ w/ a body of work that’s unattractive.
I’m seething, he’s weak. Pop his noodle till he’s bleeding n sleep…
It’s ironic week one u got an Easy Mac, but ur Kraft looked cheesy n cheap.