ayo erics thinks he's ludicris with his jewlry thinkin he got style/
thats why im here to wear off your style like makin it fade away vapourised/
i'll scratch your face deliberatly for the sake of makin u more ugly/
wat a catastrphie sooner or later i'll have you hung up as a medal/
this bitch is fed up of rap because he always loses in matches/
so do ya self a favour try doing a duet with craig david singing whats ur flavour/
your nothing but a worthless punk ass bitch that'll never catch up to me/
im to fast you just wouldn't get past, like a clock on the dot, thats why thay call me popa doc/
i'll make you in hisrory going back in time, spin you around in a dazzle like dizee rascal/
this was over pretty quick, next time i won't take it so easy, sicken you and make you go weezy/