Hmmm. Pink lettering... Damn I hope you're a chick//
Really believing you're nice... How much more gay can you get?//
From now on you're a femcee... I don't care if you'tre a girl or a guy//
You can only get so far... When half of your words didn't rhyme//
What type of lyricist will kill a bar... When your still spiting it out//
You're so illiterate... You had to sound the last lyricist out//
What an idiot... Look at your two records and say you have intellect//
When the one in your sig say one win... And that shit ain't even correct.//