easy ether

Now Nayar, I don't want you to use your other accounts,

Your death from me will feature many wonderful sounds,

Rounds, shot into your back from a mac, don't slack

Either get back or your wack ass will get whacked,

Sit back, or get smacked, soon your vision is pitch black,

After I lyrically murder you, yeah I've heard of you,

Using fake accounts to win battle because,

You ain't good enough to win, you're just a wack replica

Of Florivah and Gingerslim, sit down bitch you kiddie

You won't ever be Eminem, having conversations

With yourself on your own wall,

Aw... Are you lonely? No homies?

Well sucks for you, but no one likes people who jerk off to my little pony

Listen closely, I'm not gonna be your friend, you little bitch,

You small bitch, my lyrics are flawless and you're brawling

With the wrong kid, yall listen in if you finna been

Tryna fuck with me, you'll taste sense (cents) like 50,

I'll be going ten speed, still run your ass over like I'm a bull, geez!