Yo Ima pilot you just the assistant in the cockpit//
You gargle hot peppers just to say you spit HOT SHIT//
Abacuz reuses his ryhmes and thats triflin kid//
If i see you on tha streets ima throw your head in the recyclin bin//
And you only win battles because of whose butt you kiss//
But this is like MTV cuz youve been Dismissed//
You can die proper dont make it an insane def// (Death)
You better get your mind right for i blow ya bains left//
To you I only tell the truth and it hurts//
I gotta hand it too you... ya look real cute in a skirt//
And I'm crowned king so you best bow down//
Cuz I'm top dawg and you a little one like bow wow//
Might I add how i kill and gut rappers//
If you continue to rhyme you can get smoked like dutchmaster//
You a reckless dummy bound to hit the crash course//
Pull up to ya driver side and leave ya brains on the dashboard
Abacuz your rhymes are weak and killin me//
How many times must I preach consistency//
I'm spittin hot bars to test your heart//
Put slugs in ya chest rip ya flesh apart//
And you a dummy ya heard what i said//
Do you want a hole in ya tummy as big as ya head?