Nah son, won't be that easy to steal the prize/
Only way you seein me is if I steal your eyes/
Give me trust he laid/
Oh shit! You a rapper, and a joke about the band that puffy made!/
You can get all complex, but you will feel my punches/
I know how to deal with deliquints, Juvenile Justice/
You ain't doin a damn thing, bout the stuff icey/
And I know after i flow you'll try to flow just like me/
Yo dawg, put your dukes up/
Cuz then maybe you can catch one of the teeth you swallowed when it gets puked up/

haha, ok, i know i lost... BUT STILL!!!