Lyrics:

No time to stand, sit or lean, I spit it clean like Acetylene. I'm on fire, call it kerosene, it's my regime. For the sick puppies I'm the vaccine, you just a prick yuppie, ya hit as hard as that show bubble guppies. A scholar of slaughter, a verbal marauder, first bitch I'ma be hittin is ya son or ya daughter. Whole family of bitches, bunch of bums too broke to dream of riches. Grimy wishes, throwin up partitions, but I'm a magician with malicious intentions, I'm vicious with incisions for visions, bitch I cut it deep it with precision. I'm on a mission to bomb like nuclear fission, a verbal disease, but it's an unclear condition. Flippin this shit on da pussie's script, ya out spit, outta wits, outta his wig. Try to step? Who the fuck this kid shootin? Bitch you out your Fig Newton, hope that grave ya dug deep cause it's where you'll be drugged to sleep. Should've went with Kix cause no one gives a fuck about Trix

That flow is quite lit yo, shoulda done two verses 

Appreciate it, I know I should have done another verse. It's hard as fuck to rap these lines quickly, and equally as hard to write. For these reasons is why there's only one verse, I went brain dead for a minute after writing this lol