I spit so sick, i went to a walk-in clinic//In the SARS quarantine, doctors locked me in it//flu shots with two shots ain't stoppin me//on the mic im too ill, there's no vaccine for me to heal//biologists could try and disinfect me//But, they must have forgot about me//Cause I've been illest ever since the plague//you and rhymes don't mingle like Bush and a fag//Rackin lyrical stats like Shaq, missin a hit in order to take a "Deuce"//Now got the advantage over you like I was Pete Sampras, it's game over//you a lil' bitch wit no wins like Anna Kourinikova//You "Young" and innocent, virigin ears not for lyrical content//you rap only online cause you protected like Palenstians in bomb sheds....