Beretta M9 vs. Mossberg Slim: S&F

[Beretta]

I'm an ape in the jungle waitin to crush you...
Snap ya motherfuckin frame to dust like Bane in a tussle when you tangle w/ muscles the size of Franco Columbu's
Introduce ya face to my knuckles.. my fists're hand grenades and like Cassius Clay, I'm focused
You don't wanna stand & trade...
I lacerate opponents; you're a bantamweight, I'm throwin punches with enough force to split The Hulk in half... you'd see nothin but gamma rays explodin
Patrick Bateman holdin an axe to graze ya throat w/ it, I'm Satan's apprentice
Been feelin nothin but pain since eleven & wake up in bed in a dull boy state of depression
Blow ya brains w/ the Wesson while you pray to the heavens, then I'm skinnin ya carcass
Lyrics're flawless like Christopher Wallace spittin a bar with Lil' Kim on his arm in Diddy's apartment
A livin abortion; got a fetish for guns, I'm reppin the thug movement
Walk with the toast... slaughter ya folks & have you talkin to ghosts like Jennifer Love Hewitt