First of all bitch, yo flow ain't "Marvolous", u need a New Birth
Battling me is painful, we all know that "Datruth" hurts
I'ts like i'm China, U'r Mexico, you're no where even Close To Me
n You know i'm dope, considerin dat in all my battles u Vote fa Me
Turn Off His Shine, call search n rescue, he done Lost His Mind
So I might as well just "STEAL" yo eyes too, to Rob You Blind
You must be "High", in yo battles i read the Same Oh Stuff
Blast out ya dome on a key of dope, really leave yo Brain On Drugs
You seem Kinda Mistook, really tho, Yo Rhymin is Shook
To me rap is like fishin cuz, jus come wit Strong Lines n a Hook
But this kid is like a man with Arthritis in the hand, he jus Can't Write
U wanted a "piece" of me but i'm shaper, i cut "U" n left wit a Fat Slice