slaughtered ..
.. the words that i've fathered produce a lot
of inconclusive blots of ink when the mucus drops -
but i don't fret a bit.. i let the music rock
and unscrew your top to remove your useless pop.
you got the genre twisted! but lots of competition
claim they can top the writtens or come with hotter spitting
when a lot are missing the wit to match -
an extremely persistent cat in a game he's relentless at.
.. you CAN pretend to scrap and be dismantled
as I proceed to bash you; you're gunna need a candle
to find your way out of that bottomless pit
of pure wackness that's been swallowing kids.
.. that consistent cough proves you gotta be sick?
nah - that's just too much residue from gobbling dicks
you're outta your wits! i'm the behemoth with keys
giving ample example to why you're weaker with frees.