Aint no way my lines don drop n hit, it takes a big pussy to be startin shit
You a crip for life n keep coppin "Bitch", 92 treaty states its over you fake 2~pacalypse
Cop ressurection one more time, n than you "Might" have a chance at a real rhyme
20 flap of those "Lines" fucked your rhymes, I more choose to get High off My "Lines"..

Of homies keepin ask where i came from, n the block that i Rep
you treatin this rap game like the C, i teach the "Walk" you teach the 2-step
give it up homie, aint no way you comparin to me cus im "Positive" your "Minimal"
ill chop you up in a One word Syllable, your career is like n asians eyes barley fuckin "Visible"..

To everyone else, how you keep diggin for "Pre-written" lines outta your purse
if there was n award for whos freestyles the worst, 2~pacalypse takes first
than again he jus mite be cursed, if he ever tried to bite a line from my verse
its hard to be a real nigga, when you got both these "Fists" up your skirt..

is where your rap career answer lies, n if your lucky like "B.I.G" ill make you "Hypnotized"
or how bout jus mesmorized, trippin you out cus youd only win if i "Pre-wrote-your-Rhymes"
You wanna be the "Hero" one Negro to Negro, ima inject these Sedated lines n i tend to be leathal
You aint no hercules bitch, cus you managed to keep yourself from "Zero" to "Zero"..

Hollah..-..Jono..-