SOUR SIXTEEN 
in comparison im past boiling point you barely room temperature
embarrasing-u cant measure up when you too miniature
leave you when i bury you-im literaly “ditching” ya
and when im thru. FINISH Ya-Im the new Commissioner
and when i FIRE you..it'll be with a lethal weapon
you'll need more than one pain blocking needle injection-u'll need eleven
preceed the "DEAD END"..i garentee you be "DEAD IN" seconds
this destitute peasant..i'll shoot and givem lead infections.
my line combinations are the style that i choose
one connected to two. all in tactics i use
get a match and a fuse..im shockingly HOTTER than dudes
on the block with the ooze...u should stop it "U LOSE"
more or less my oral sex have her pouring and wet
dumbass. Only time I see’em IN-TESTING is Stored in his chest
im patienty waiting for competition worthy of time
I give lyrical strength makem say mercy with rhymes
