Boston it's too simple.. your punches can't land near me, kid…/
I go through ur punches more than women on their period…/
Boston im landin punches all around you, spherical ya cant cope…/
Your anything but ill, like antibacterial liquid hand soap…/
Like a rental copy of Ali, everyone's seen ya played out wack-punches …/
Boston eats so much nuts, he gives new meanin to "sac"-lunches"…/
Boston do the math, I’ll get even with one, the odds vary…/
He aint a vet, he just claims to be like John Kerry …/
Boston ya rhymes are worth nothin, mostly classed as a freepost…/
Punches gonna make u fall facing the floor like buttered toast…/