my premonition* is for you to STOP, drop and roll real quick//
before i lite that fire on your azz like irritated 'roids** when you shit//
to spit at you is not worth my time I'd rather nib*** on your sister's clit//
or smack your mami's azz from the back while I chew on her tit//
You're insane, to wanna battle, I should call 9-1-1//
have you nothing to say? Are you speachless? or is your mouth full of my cum?//
You're a Kinkos kinda rapper, who portrays a thug...do you hear laughter?//
if copied lyrics were what I'm after, I'll logon and listen to Napster//
I'm done, and you are finished, throw in the towel before you begin//
Since Biggie Smalls**** won't be using them, I bet he has some lyrics to lend//


*premonition = fortelling the future
** 'roids = hemmroids
*** nib = nibble
**** Biggie Smalls = he's dead, so he has lyrics to spare