U might not beef wit him, but im beefin wit u/
An u bes listen up cause every thing i spit is true/
Even Ma huns got guns, u dont believa me ill put a couple bullets through ya lungs/
An u aint foolin no body, i no yo identity/
U a fake ass rapper tryin to make friends on a cypher/
AN 4 THA NEXT PUNK, I ALRADY KNOW U A CHUMP/
ey, yo pece out i gotta take a dump/