since my birth on earth ive been girthed wit a curse,
it'll make me kill u at worst, it's like im cursed when i burst,
i immerse my self in every verse on my shelf,
call it stealth, the way i serve every verse that ive dealt,
im sick of these jerks in deez skirts dat jus blurt,
its absurb, cuz i through sum words and they hit da dirt,
so i lurk wit a smirk, thinkin how to hurt there health,
when they emerge, i go bezerk wit a gun and make em melt