Yo I hop over railroads like your tracks-been-skipped
You like a prisoner’s asshole cause you’ve just-been-ripped
Watch me spit, I’m the Jesus of this game, the best-styles-divine
I’m iller than mad cow, SARS, and west-Nile-combined
You rhyme for the image, after this battle, you’ll have ended-a-fad
I’m a master like Phil Mickelson, just with pen-and-a-pad
This fag is poor with verses, he is outta-ma-class
Your verse is straight shit which means they were pulled outta-ya-ass
Your rap is played out like an ol’ school joint when Jam Master Jay-raps
You could call me a queer or faggot, but you the one that’s getting gay-bashed…