Due Thursday Fuck Thursday, I'll key your weak shit; you lucky this ainta pic battle.. cz there aint a big enough rat trap to snap your neck wth. You ugly, fat, yellow teeth having, white prick; . . sorry for the low blowz.. I was tryna set sail wth your t-shirt, but the storm hit. . . Standard RBLer wth weak metaz.. Konvikt, you wont die slow; no electric chair or gas.. your already the size of Texaco. No lethal injection.. I'll jst Caeser thoughtz when I Brutus; Stretched? Maybe, but I got Yoga Flame to relax my movementz. Im teaching, your the student, but you failing see; your whole verse is acapella, so how the fuck are you beating me?