Iv'e Read Yo Rhymes Kid, And You Leave Me Bored To Death
He Spells His Name "Phive" coz he Can't Afford The F
You Ain't Shit Bitch, I'm changin The Game
Rap's In Ya Blood? Well I'm Drainin Ya Vains
What Type Of Fuckin Shit Do U Queers Get Taught?
I'll Shoot Ya Brain Out,
Make It Hit The Ground Hard So We Can Hear Ya Thoughts
I'm Gettin At You Like This Coz I Don't Really Like Punks
While My "Bars" are Worth Millions, Like Successful Night Clubs
Yo Whole Fuckin Life Is Jus Out Of Place
Yo Punches Don't Land, It's Like U Droped Em In Outer Space
You're a Clown Disgrace, With Out a Place, I'm Bound To Take Ya Head And Pound Ya Face, Yo styles a Waist
U Steped Up And Got Wrecked, ya Know How Us Soldiers Get
After I Win i'll Hold You're Defeat High So U'll Never Get Over It
Rip & Slash, Rip Ya Ass, I Bet This Kids A Fag who Fits In Drag
This Is Sad, Yo Window Of Opportunity's simply Tented Glass
Even Windows XP know U Suck, They Even Hate Stupid Asses
If U Write More That 100 words, then Yo Computer Crashes
I'm about to really hurt this Niggas feelings
If His Computer Had a Virus, he'd prolly give it Penecillin