dis nigga is arrogant, i beef and speak hate//
fuck a marovich, pull out the PISTOL for pete sake/("pistol pete marovich")
ok now its my turn im bout to spit this shit quick/
im like the aids virus an ill make you sick/
you cant rhyme but im like a street poet/
im rippin a hole in ya ass an u gona have ta sew it/
ill omit you from this rappin shit cuz u have no flow/
your rhymes lack rhythm like a baker with no dough/
your rhymes remind me of a blabbin retard/
walkin around slobbin like a blind st. bernard/
now you stumbling around like a leg amputee/
cuz your ice cold but my shit is hotter then the *third degree/
yo as is useless like da roc without jay-z