look, u gettin handled, literally, im puttin my bars in ya head mane//
the only real battle is me and ya mom playin tug-o-war wit ya brain//
why you tryin to beat me?, you lame, plus i got a grip on ya mind//
you need to hit the weights, ya punches bout as weak as ya rhymes//
don't get the picture? let me capture the moment and fax you the photo//
ya flows bout as good as a drunk man talkin, its funny.......hobo//
u might as well be a noshow, cause this a battle you gonna regret//
let me take a dump on ya skills, cause you aint seen shit yet//
i could play russian roulette, wit 6 bullets n keep pullin the trigga//
and its a better chance i kill myself...... you aint merkin this nigga//
give it up like jigga, cause ya raps spit clips thats packed wit lies//
why you claim you Jesus when you the one gettin wet up n baptized?//