aight lekchur im new to this rap shit/by the sound of ur name u might as well give up and quit/i spit lyrical slurs, knock ur self esteem down, make u wanna curl up and hurl/i got nothing to pin on you but ur weak ass identity/might as well stick a probe up ur ass, give ur broke ass a free hysterectomy/im done with this pre-written "rap verse"/if i see u ill battle you for real, then when im done ill throw u in the back on a herse/