sun u ready for a battle i got beef
i bet u cant handle u mutha fuckin reef
so watch what u say ive been doin this shit for years
beatin up all u queers so dont fuck about with ure fears
what kinda bitch are u anywayz talkin all the shit u ever fired the guage
i bet u listen to that bullshit rave so dont fuck around with a real ass g
mutha fucka ill put a slug to ure brain
speakin all that whack shit bitch u r lame
i got more rhymes than snitch ass 50 cent
i hope u know that i rip people who r bent
so sun put down ure mic and watch who u fuck with
boy i aint finnished ive just begun to ruckus you