this dude ran out of lines at two, thinks he's in another thread,
but i'ma still one-two punch you, we'll just do it here instead,
infact i'll just prolong the pain, posts: 2,250 so it's strange,
how your rhymes resemble that of someone on the street after change,
and poverty in detroit..? well, that's an understatement,
there's no way he'll earn a dollar, let alone get anywhere famous,
your name might be Heisenburg, but i'm staying put right in your territory,
bar for bar, you're getting closer to the cemetery.