U don't get gurls, u don't speak to dem neither u figure whats da use/
U jus beat ya dick some much dat it filed a case of domestic abuse/
At this rate you'll never find a mate, but at least u beat yourself in shape/
From ya life u wanna escape, cuz every relationship u had involved a tape/
Killa Bwoy wit killa toyz, don't u mean a killa set of "legos"/
I eat bitches like u wit surup, real emcees screamin' "let go my ego"/
Stop frontin, cuz u kno' u a bitch thats gon' run an cower/
Ya punches are comin' up shorter than mini me in "austin powers"/
U a killa huh? I heard your audio only thing you killed was my ears/
Sorry son, but u battled a vet, so the fact you lost "will-a-peer"/
U call yourself killa bwoy, an I jus murked u, so my name must be "kill-a-queer"/


Hold that son!!!!^^^^^^^^^^^