Komik- Drop your pencil The scene needs sacrifices, betta' act precisive Otherwise I'll scratch yo iris with medieval hackdevices Get punched when you keep on comin' back like Tyson I live in the part of the horizon where the sun ain't risin Sollentuna, beat you to death with drivers & four irons.. ..Morgue client, BITCH! Remember the Titans!?" KLING! Swingin' like englishmen, steppin' & thinkin' of battlin' me? Yo bitch, fuck nazigermany, I rule the world single handedly Troughout my pencil, spittin' battleraps that you can't handle.. ..Since you walked through a swingdoor & couldn't handle that Fuck public, if you're out there kid, when I see you You'll end up at the ICU & me standin' outside your room.. ..Breathin' on the window & writin' I see you.. Got me stuck in school when I belong in the nuthouse I be packin' heat fo my graduation.. Givin the shotouts This extra bar is just so I can make the limit, ribbit!