yo if u heard i was nice it wuzent a rumor/ and i spit my bars gone be on ya brain like a tumor/ its crazy da way i jump on ill leave ya whole chest gone/ filled wit teflon/ yep um back ion da place back in your face/ and dont worry bout me runnin out cuz um backed up for days/ u betta hope i dont find wey u stay/ cuz if i do ill treat u like febreze and watch u get sprayed/ u faget