a yo......
you rhyme like poppi' w/o the spinich
i read some of yo shit and i think its sick'nin
i dont even think this verse i should finish
cuz just lookin at yo name i cant help but start grinnin
so get out the way or get moved
out yo place, cuz im takin dat space- and aint shit you could do
you think you slick, im knowin by lookin at yo rules
i spit first-bitch you dont know me, and you tryin to get a clue
but im comin hard like a lawyer dats a jew/
leavin shit for you to try and prosecute/
GAME OVER... but you not lil flip im jus leavin you screwed
you're nuthin-so once i kill you, you wont make the news
ill stomp on yo verse like my words are tim boots
got Pac on ya shit thinkin your flow dat lethal
jus go in a corner sit in a position called fetal
YOU ARE GARBAGE, but dats sumthin i think you already knew
read the name off the i.m.- im NUMBA 1 so take 2