Ill come out an shine like the sun-this-summer
ima take this heart out like in dumb-and-dumber
i can chew him up and crush him with my sharp-teeth
i aint a doctor but ill put an end to this "heart's-beat"
this kid is cracked-out
in a tournament the power wont be off but ull see this "black-out"
i finsh u off quickly and leave this rat-scarred
these days u know that no one can stand living with a "blackheart"
im watching this kid as i stack-this-ice
you just cant bring this blackheart back-to-life
lieing in his grave and im on rap-charts
u can never see a good flow from a blackheart
watch as everyone rapes-this-fucker
the only one saying ur name is david-usher
bitch u knew u would get raped-from-the-start
the backstreet boy will recognize that shape-of-your-heart
ill have gats charging-at-ya-chest
when i battle heart ill give him cardiac-arrest
u aint the master of shit who you kidding-chump
ur soundclick holds more trash than the city-dump
i didnt play around i was feuding-from-the-start
i aint cupid but you know im shooting-for-the-heart
ice on my neck ive earned-all-these-rocks
for god sakes ur voice sounds like kermit-the-frogs
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welcome to Goldmic little bitch where were breaking-hearts
stacking-doh macking-hoes and were making-charts
were gonna be the big shit kid with golden-riches-now
this aint a place for fakes so we throw-you-bitches-out
and u aint coming back ull be desending-in-lava
u know toronto is going to be ending-your-sauga(saga)
u aint producing shit ur prolly stealing-raps
let me tell u im from poland and im never feeling-black
yo why did u start-this-crap
show u the art-of-rap
but apart-from-that
were gona start-and-scrap
and now the spark-is-back
u know i aint a virus but this was heart-attack