I don't think you wrote that, but whatever, man

20 bars and you ain't even scratch the surface, i brush you off
with a gun in your face, i'm like Jesse James, you hush, you soft
don't even think your rhymes are tight. well you don't on the net..
but at home you get excited. you just wanna sound like you a vet
but you aint that good. That's the best that you'll get and u kno it
I been flowin, I been better than you since a long time ago, shit..
U say you a wrigga, but come around my fuckin hood and say that
You aint shit, you like a god damn sega; no 1 wants to play that
In that sense I could be an xbox, gamecube, ps2; say i'm the best
from Texas? U should be accustomed to da heat i put to ya chest
what are you, a fuckin kamakazi? dude, you settin up your death
hang the game up b4 it hangs you. Or else i'll take ur last breath
your structure's more fucked than twin towers after 9-11, just bad
to add, your flow not cuttin it like a butter knife to steak, you sad
your punches don't land. i'll say it on da highest level you've been to;
i'm rubber, you glue. whatever you say bounces off me, back to U!
your critilizations are nothin, i wouldn't slow down and worry for $
I'm a Big Mac, you couldn't even buy yourself a smal McFlurry, no $
you worthless like rap styles from the 70's nobody feelin you at all
maybe your mom or dad, or your man, cuz your kneelin to his balls
this dude is not anybody to get worked up on, he's only a herb
however many verbs you use, you still gettin kicked to the curb