you claim to be a fresh Emcee but when you see me you gonna be ready to die like B.I.G/
most likely you just a wannabe thats hyped up like whitney houston when she's piped up/
fuck a battle i can beat you by just stompin you with some nice chucks/
and oh yeah ya girl gave me and my niggaz a nice fuck in a back of a nice truck/
i'm gonna be ill even when i'm dead and gone/
you getting ill is like Will Smith making a Explicit Song/
so leave it alone before that 8 BLAW turn ya face into some ReD ChroMe/
and this is off top of the dome/
you couldn't be a fresh emcee even if they handed you the thrown/
and when you see me in the streets you gonna be like ET and Phone Home/
holla BACK
