i cause u strife..u dont rap like that "was your life"..
cudnt b called sick,twisting tha knife in ya beaten wife..
as you grasp the mic u start ta choke,like hair ta throat..
you drowning, u sinking, like titanic..ice berg ta boat..
your structure easy to knock down than m.f.i flat-packs..
couldnt lay two straight lines..if this was train tracks..
claim master of punchlines..spits couldnt cause shoe-shines..
only time cause a stink..is wen u cleaning up ya shit lines..
your brain so simple..u had ta multiply ya name 3 times..
couldnt read between my lines..if u was vertabrai ta spines..
you write like you mike tyson..u jus dribblin from the eye
u should retire, u 2 old..should b wit kids playin eye-spy..