Thug Muscle the only reason you're done is because I decided that you were
You don't have a slug you havent taken a hit of any drug
You represent the phony bitches the give this art form a bad name
You're like a sniper without any aim, like a viper without an engine
Like a car wiper without glass to clean, it's senseless why you're still here
Who gave you the all clear? Go find some shelter before I concur with what the others said
Instead just get the fuck out of here, because you're about to get stuck like a frozen clutch
I'm having your disgusting rhymes and going to work on them like eating my lunch
You've got no guts to take a shot at me and all your sperm produces is mutts because that's what I decree on thee
What's more is everyone is going to want a piece of you like cold cuts
And you're as soft as a marshmellow, I'm a harsh fellow
Just let go, you're going to get worse blows than Emmit Till
I'm ending your life quickly and efficiently like Nazi Cyanide Pills
Head for the hills motherfucker I'm coming after you
Me and my legion of bloodhounds, I'm going to be over you like a flash flood
And all you ever heard was a dull thud
Blood from your corpse internally dripping, your brain ripping itself to stop the pain and to stop from keeping you lingering, holding on to your life