that shit was the illest rhyme i ever heard dropped/
on the cutting floor that is, after the label leaves ya flopped/
im bout to cuff you to a brick, then ima laugh and watch you sink/
its so easy to beat ya i dont even got to think/
embarrassed? at what, your half-assed try to be sick?/
ive typed up iller battles than you with hoes suckin my dick/
and the only policeman ill fuck is strippers dressed in cop 'fits (outfits)/
gettin it from all the bitched when all u do is sit/
in a corner, by yourself, no fans, no love, no SHIT/
parental advisory my ass, you like a care bear little bitch/
so fuck ya stupid blabbing and yammering fakeass medical terms/
ima bury you so ugly you wont even be eaten by worms/
will ya body strewn with bullet holes, so many you barely mass (weigh)/
you roll ova in your grave every time you remember i kicked ya ass/
damn right im from california, where the fuck you from punk?/
i could out rhyme your weak ass even if i was piss drunk/
so why dont you take your little nelly shit and go trot to ya crib/
cuz i really dont want to have to kill another person with a slash to the rib


aight...we'll see