Hesistant to battle me at first, ya shook runnin tracks now...
& Ur ego's big, so ur heads blowing up n comin back down
Ur bloods in the thread... like I killed u with a sowin machine
kids so stupid....
...thought i was talkin bout golf wen i sed blowin the green
Ur content wit life... but u aint got no freinds so I'd complain
+ ur broke....
...so lookin thru glass aint the only way u window shop in pain
ya structures wack, and it's plain to see ya suck at rap...
I'd dispose ya verse, but even the trash can would chuck it back!