u cheap, so u walk into a buffet with a lunch tray and some baggees.//
i can tell when i see you with a bag of soy pattys//
keep your distance before i "pass ur ass to laughter"//
im like a calculator "wak mc subtracter"//
the only lyrics you murdered was your own//
u dont practice your rymes cause your too astounded by the chrome//
you dont box because your blows lay below//
control your flows and take a second to remake ya throws//
every time you ryme a line your nose grows//
dickryder why fight online lets take it to the phone//