On and on and on this motherfucker goes
Kickin such long and repetitive flows
Needs to think harder for some topics of his own
Instead of scouring my page for nonstop sick prose,
devouring the shit that he picks out his nose...
He's high out of his mind trying to find another line and it shows
Swallows dicks whole like a drug addict working a pole
onstage... Workin hard for the right money,
like some Amsterdam honeys in a red-light place
And I find nothing remotely funny about that
WACK flows like STillmatic's are the reason some people hate rap
They gave up on it after hearing two lines of STillmatic's phony crap
and real lyricists like myself don't appreciate that-
Yappin your trap but your breath smells like sack
and it's gross so you need to step back
Between that and blunts fulla crack your mouth just can't get a rest
So I continue to smack your fuckin face
When you come back to retake this test
Pressing your luck you persistant fuck
But you'll always be runner-up at best
Before I lyrically sever your head
I'll give you the option to lay your own soul to rest
Call up a priest and get yourself blessed
Before you're deceased, state your last request...
Then I end ya cus I'm rightous like that
Mizblaze has skills to outwrite ya like that
And you lost and you really don't like it like that
But be thankful I left you enlightened like that
No matter how much recycled material you come up with
I'm runnin up quick to fuck you up sick
with a #2 pencil; Leave you stenciled in chalk and flat
So watch what drips from your blistery lips
when you mindlessly chat at my back.....