muhhahahaaaa

Nigga..

How the fuck u merkin me, ur irkin' me..kid, u are so wack-
I will drop kick ur verse a mile Jack..then call dat shit a throwback-
I got 50 fuckin' PMs of you beggin' for advice..well, here's News for ya-
U got no fuckin' talent what-so-ever..all the crews just got boos for ya-
And I ain't talkin Heineken..we all know ur Find Mind tryna rhyme again-
But you got no mind to spit..even ur hardest punch is a minor hit-
Fucker, stop lyin' kid..even MAD DOG mauled ya ass 'bout four times-
It's like I'm steppin' in shit when I crush ur metaphors and poor rhymes-
Ur not even wanted here OUTSIDER..beating me is an impossible feat-
I'm a meat eater but willing to down herbs..u just gave me somethin' to eat-


Fuck outta huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuur!