you arent hot cuz you got well layed out lines
but every thing you dropped was played out rhymes
its over and over i hear the same shit
hes like steve harvey lame as shit
wit garbage punchlines i oughta open wide and chomp ya
"every one run its the motown monsta"(his aol name)
you alkin bout eatin mcs man they been said that on lif
but you say it and think its a hard hit
you muss been fucked up like you o.d.ed on castrol
rockin couldnt drop hard shit if rocks flew out his ass hole
see you aint gangsta you aint copein brain
i stone you ta death in hell now that "rocked in flames"