man once again, im put up against soft noobs/
i thought i made it clear, to never compete against hoops//
more punches than a glove allows, mo' beef than inside of cows, ill have you flying to iraq wit no bonus miles/
you aint nice and ya style is completly incoherent/
if i had a say it in my text, then its written and its legend//
peep the flow, cause im tellin you, its impecca-ble/
iam DNA transplant, in ya skin and infectin fools//
my thoughts are these: you cant win, not with a mental limit like you have/
you might as well be babysittin, cause them goo-goo lines aint savin sheht//