You reached your peak, so now u must think that ur Pac/
Bein a rapper is ya dream? Wake Up, I'm The Alarm Clock/
Word by word ill strip your dignity and ur verse like banana peels/
And if balanced means talent ..you got bloody knees n training wheels/
Try to act tough, but ya ass prolly already started to perish/
But thats aight dawg, you had 2 months for your undefeated record to cherish/
Now ya got your head achin searchin for punches to return back/
Maybe ya should jus take some tylenol, maybe the whole pack/
Undeafeated record bout to change..think before u battle me again, u just a pup/
The alphabet's shrinking down to 25 cause GaZeeBo just ate U up/