I spit balls of fire like a baseball cage, got barricades at the exits of the street arcade
for bitches like u that wanna invade and claim gansta, i'll engage in a battle with u even fasta,
to shut u down got u running out of town looking all around like a dog chasing its tail, got u thinking im a rap genius like from yale
or some shit got u wanna change ure sex dumb quick
to a dick to use the balls, cause im tearing u up like jaws, forget the laws and the whole system worry about u as my victim,
trippin over my rhymes, frivolously trying to copy my lines,
cause im top of the line i throw u in the dirty dungeon , thinking u dime a dozen, i go and get my little cuzzin finish off the rest which was really nothing to begin with,
talking shit better bust out the blistex knock the breathe out your chest and thats just a reflexx
so don't let ya head get gased like helium balloon send you back to your cacoon, with your destiny full of doom
got u in ure room with ya stomach stirring slowly stirring up ya sole ya phony spitting up ya guts till ure left bony,
skin sagging like u used to be a fat man the only difference is i put u in this postition now i can see through u like a catscan
better put the fire to ure pen and ure pad cause i red flagged grimy bitch from the bronx signing off and thats how i bang