Yo here it is
alright yo….

I’m too much to handle, you’re socks with sandles,
I’m a blast in chernobyl, you’re just a candle,
I’m a high speed roadster that’s too fast for sight,
You’re just a toaster set on light,
This is pointless, you’re jointless, you can’t even bend,
It’s almost like you’ve got arthritis, in your pen,
You’re poor and hungry, while I’m in my sauna,
If people where countries, you’d be Botswana,
Something went wrong with you, when, I’m not sure,
Maybe back when there turned into thurr,
Wrapped up in yourself like you’re practicing yoga,
Kids all yelling boo, like it was the end of Octobah.

It’s ova