Ai yo, you call yourself *The Real Lyrical Rhyme Killa*,
dawg come on, your more like satirical
this kids from Maine
he better refrain, or I'll shave his dome
makin the nigga look like he on cocaine and would do anything for some rogaine.
You think you're Big Pappa,
you're nothin but a big Floppa
I saw you running when you saw me at the bus stop
my boys told me they saw ya ass getting rapped at a truck stop
why you tryin to be 2 pac
by the way you walk it seems you've had plenty of cock
I'll leave ya ass feelin like you on the trenches of Iraq,
makin you feel SHELL SHOCKED.
Why the fuck did you try to mess with me
When you just got stomped by QB
I'll leave ya ass feelin like you got hepatitis B
You couldn't Flow with me even if you had a college degree