you cant rap, your only battle was tha worst/
and you both sucked, you only won because you went first//
you could never handle my rhymes, you crazy to try and take this/
to "rob" killa? i'll leave yo dumb ass lost in tha matrix//
you a cocky fag, you got no basis durin your battles/
im hittin hard below tha belt, like ridin without tha saddle//
your name's all you got... cuz tha rest in ya head/
subtract tha first five letters and have you left for -ded//
ima cut this chicken's head, like we practicin voodoo/
...you joined a month early, but i got more respect than you do//
your rapperz not happy, so that shows ya flows are terrible/
canibus vs. 50 is like lion chasin a caribou//
you a punk, on your own two feet you neva dance/
someone cuz ya legs off? cuz you obviously dont stand a chance//
dont wonder why you lost after everybody voted/
cuz tha gun you spit wit's empty, must have forgot to reload it...//