look this faggot think he putitn a hole in my armor but he's not/he lyrics make bizzare from d 12 sound like a new version of 2pac/

so u can whine, spit an fart but hot rhymes wont eva come out ya lips/u must be slow boi i glue hamlet to ya head an tell u to stick to ya script/

somebody betta tell ya wen spittin against me u doin somethin major/u talkin bout ohio, but nobody reps utah y u think the mailman's a laker/

get outta here balla u culdnt have a case if the jury didnt show to court/ya rhyme potential is smaller than a pair of john stocktan's shorts/

i dont mean to bad mouth utah, but ya rhymes is at best 9th rate/
when i read yo shit the face i make look like i drank from the great salt lake/

fuck u nigga man yo shit is whac i dont even gotta try to murk u
nigga im jus thinkin shit off the top of my head dont eva challenge me
i no this shit wasnt all that but god damn dont answer my challenge if u shitty

__________________

The Candy Shop!!!

IM PUSHIN AUDIO COCAINE