hate to burst ur bubble u know u into some trouble
bitch slapped u now i know ur seeing double....bitch...u aint even on second base
there aint gon be no breathin' space...break ya bones now u wearin a knee brace
im 17 u 23 .... ur older.... but ima still put u in ur damn place
imma go to The Endz and drag ur ass out of London
torture rise u and send ur ass into my dungeon
im lungin' at ya wit lyrics full of fire
u destined 2 rhyme im ready to kill that aspire (sig)
ur gonna need those extra hands and feet to try to ensure my defeat
but imma eat u up like u was some luncheon meat
u can try to cheat but that shit wont be easy
im the type mutherfucker that'll leave ur stomach uneasy
u can claim ur the pro-digy but u know u jus a wannabe
u told me u were a sig maker so why did u wanna battle me