Yo, Iceman, I kinda feel bad for you my retarded friend//
Cause I'ma merk ya, have ya crazily screamin "this is the end"//
I'm da final apocalypse, eruptin' ur ass like a volcano//
It's hot in hurr, but for Typo, droppin ya is no problemo//
Your ass is mine, son, I'm gonna bomb your verse//
I'ma topple ya like WTC, don't even need to curse//
For better or worse, but in this case the answer's clear//
Talkin' mad s**t, but behind the mouth I sense the fear//
I'm like the Muhammad Ali to your Mike Tyson, no contest//
Rope de dope to ur ear bite, easy to tell who's da best//
From this fight there is no rest, you gotta keep comin' for more//
I'll probably get tired first, always poundin' your face in the floor//
This retard gets off by kissin' his own ass on a regular basis//
One man fan club, he's all alone feels like he's stranded on a oasis//
Dynasty Soldiers losin' their touch recruitin' people who be crap spittin'//
Pass me that tissue please, on this asshole I think I'm done s**ttin//