dange gorge with millies, like gay cruises, i'm bored with sissies/
plus you couldnt spit notorious, if you ate the corpse of biggie/

crop niggs constantly like beheaded lynches/
only way your brains create art, is if i shread ur head and pelt your senses/

cookie, craker, a dumb kid, a rookie rapper/
wit no lines worth readin, ima win dis it doesnt matter/

meltin rubber in heat, it starts to run/
but wit you its just another episode of changing the way you come/