yo, yo, yo,......

you were stupid for tryin to battle me, now im gonna fuck up ya whole world, you keep referin ya self to a "g", i guess it stands for girl/
cause you just a posin nigga, fake nuts and all, you proly finga ya clit lots, so it hangs low like balls/
cause you wish u had a pair, so you could say u got heart, but u so weak, you'd proly pass out at the smell of one fart/
you aint hard, you softer than feathers, while all i need is my dick to be hard, while yours is a strap-on made with leather/
to many fake mc's in the profession today, this dudes one of them, along with brandy's lil bro, ray j/
dudes gay, takes cock everyday, neva says no, cause he like the penetration in his booty, so he beva turns it away/
i've done slaughtered this dude, with no worries at all, he wishes he could compare to me, but hes goin no where, like a car hittin a brick wall/
damn, dont you jus hate when you know you cant win, this battle was to easy, kind of like not bein fair, so im the 1 in sin/
use your blood for the ink in my pen, to write rhymes to spin, cause people hate cause u rhyme, but love me cause i win/
time to end it, move in for the kill, leave you battered,bruised and bloody, now you can finally say you look ill/