yo payin dues and respect ain't in my vocabulary/and to tell the truth yo couldn't spit sick shit if you was lactose intolerate and you drank dairy/yo flow so wack you couldn't sell a free condom to a hoe/and i know you couldn't talk a crack head into doin a line of blow

u all jamed up like dounuts at crispy cream//
da reason u after me is cuz i'm 2 on page 13//

you progressin at regression, you could make it your profession!

you claim uk gone win/ but win come to battles you is just da opposite/you get ate up mo dem a porn stars clit

come on dawg be foreal, u ain't nothin but a chester//
she only 15, u 21 proud sayin u stretched her//

Wow u guys suck at flowing Imma make up the difference,
but dont get too scared and go rat me out to your parents,
U guys rappin bout R Kelly, or trying to be nelly,
well I'll go nuts on u all like that Jamaican in Belly,
i aint at the bottom i near the sewer,
cuz i aint shit, u the only one thats manure,
I will fuck up Sub Zero Im scorpio on the Zodiak
u guys got no rhymes and call each other fags, whats up with that?
I would hold a nine to Hussein's head and feel no remorse
ull all never be reborn just have hell on Earth when i burn ya corpse
im just rapping good rhymes not pre- written or magic
wanna steal my lines here you go have it
Try to rip my name ull leave in a hurse
ur teeth wont be chipped there all just burst
why u gutta dis poor people bring up Somalian children
the only cotton i know is mouth, cuz im high, bye hopefully u listened

Shit man you need to shit it and spit about the truth //
What'd that guys verse have 2 do with molestin a youth //

like "everlast" ya career's endin' fast.//

could also be "never last"....

it's a fast flee, u could neva catch me,i'm out see//
it be mp, ya only contract is kareoke//

When im flowing nigga's say he fly like Ryu//
While all yall slow like a retards IQ!!

lol

retards speech is da only thing comparable to yo flow/stuttered and un comprehendible/and just like a slave in da old days u is expendible/to see my chrome 44 is ya fate/ and let me quit usin an extendin vocabulary until you catch a headache/to much thought ain't good for the weak minded/and i spit lyrical venom dat'll leav you blinded

try harder kid
 

You couldn’t release ill shit even throw your anus/
Battling me is the only way you could be famous/
You the lame-is so any attempts would be senseless/
I'll tare you apart like dogs on yards that’s fence less/

Your lines all suck and you love men,
and yes this line sux cuz im watchin CNN

you all pathetic and "sick" i given yall failing grades/
damn yall play with more "balls" than magic johson and "AIDS"/

Magic Johnson on AIDS? Yall must be puffin' that skunk
Ill leave you wishing the only time you got "Held up"
Was by your boys when you were drunk//