[Saint]

I did my homework. & to win u'll need an act of christ
every battle seein reza wrecked left me 'dead' so 1 more'll bring me back to life
its trash u write; crappy lines while inf stays a monster
I dont see talent in any 1, 2 punch... ur shits lookin like the season playoff roster
I can be a straight shooter; then ina instant boyyy things change
I'll only pull a fast one... when im holdin the piece behind ya head at point blank range
jumped from the frying pan into the fire; new niggas this weak die
u cant take this heat high...at this Tempura fish outta water that finna get deep fried
Ya verse was shit up in pampers; for votes u need big fuckin backers
But they'd rate it a stinkin poo - 10.. swayin in ya favor require all his russian hackers