And here's my lyrics, I forgot to put them: (you don't need them for the most part, but a couple words are unclear due to music)

your skills are exaggerated,
i hate it
when you get me agitated,
fuck around i leave you incapcitated,
get you incarcerated,
every limb of yours will be amputated
cant' even believe you tried to fade this
people worship me
like i was a monument
people just look at you and think it's an accident
you're an embarassment, to anything you call game
you say you got some ill shit, but everything you got is lame
im magnificent
you're just a little peasent pissing me off, getting me mad
fuck around some more, we'll have to start a jihad
yo, your styles a joke,
im so skilled i can rhyme in morse code
beep beep beep, dot dot,
it's still fucking hot
whether you like it or not
i drop it on the spot
my style is progressive
your is weak like it was lost behind the dresser
no one likes it so you betta
get out of the way, cause im hitting the accelator
look over my shoulder, see you and yell "see ya later!"
everything you got is whack
you better understand that,
you'll never have a shot at big fame stats
dreaming of illusians of granduer, you're just a megalomaniac
you wouldn't have a shot of beating the Ace, if you were playing blackjack
so you better learn my name, W-I-G
smack you back so fast to where you come from that you'll be hauling ass