@GJayPro,
Okay, so you got me with the student and sensei bit
But don’t think that this battle of wits has ended yet
Make you suffer a horrendous wreck, cut you like a severed neck
Then gut you ‘til there isn’t a bit of your stomach or intestine left
When you see me coming with the musket, better hit the deck
My guns turn your six-pack stuff into a pixelled bit
The blood’s so violent you’d think the broadcasters censored it
By applying a P.A. sticker to cover up the tissue stitch
So who in the motherfuck you tryin’ to get with, bitch?
GJayPro, a born sucker with his image split
Punch him in the mouth ‘til I’ve smothered it with blistered lips
I’ve been dissed, but I’m not bothered in the littlest bit
Slice you with a HOOK, son, switch FISTS with this
This is bullshit, and I’m bloody getting sick of it
Pass me the bin, let me vomit ‘til my ribs give in
My lines are so strong, they make a muscular builder cringe