The reason why ur girl went astray
Cuz u got fags dippin inside like u was an ashtray
Imma man of industry
Ur unknown ur a man of mystery when im finished ur history
I take it u hate newbies
The rhymes u use to duel me only fuel me to make ur verse literally 'not to be'
U've been in the sun too long
Ur bein out-done an out-shone it's ur shitty textee verse thats all wrong
If i lose its corruption
U must be registered more times than one now bare wiv me im nearly done
Now don't go uppin
Cuz if u do then u've made a mistake it should be ur wrists that u cuttin