im hot like an oven on in the kitchen in a hundred degreez wit no air condition now bitch listen/
my rhymes gon seep through to u like ya shoes/ when u steppin in wet cement wut u gon do/
im the greatest call me muhummad ali/
floatin like a butterfly stingin like a be/
lyrically lyrical flowz my shits CONTAGIOUS
like RONALD ISLY/u dont wanna face this
like 2 PAC u might wanna go n make some CHANGES/to ya verse uz ima destroy ya game n whats worst/
is ya name/lyrical flowz hittin yo ass up wit
HYSTERICAL BLOWZ/tearin ya ass up like a fags first time/
but i aint on that gay shit im doin it wit a rhyme/
even wit a chrome vest on u still wouldnt shine/
u shouldnt even of spit cuz this battle is mine/
the same way jesus turned water into whine/
im taken this rhyme turnin it into a nine/poppin off
at ya ass wit dope lyrics/on weak rappers i dine
j-kidd pass his dimes while im smokin mine/
next time u think of battlin me change ya mind/
like r.kelly u wanna TURN BACK THE HANDS OF TIME/
and decline this battle cuz its over its mine.