You're gettin served like Omarion
By the rhymes I carry, son.
You get confused by Konfuzed:
Leave ya "dumber" than "Harry Dunn" (Dumb And Dumber)

Your wack game flows like rainbows,
But you know that my flame throws.
Damn, come on dawg,
Everyone that's sane knows:

Just like fourteen days,
Your rhymes are just "two week",
Cause you rap like a million others,
Are you even tryin' to be unique?

If you'd go try out for Fox,
Audition at American Idol,
Voters would terrorize you
Like they was members from Al-Qaeda,

Cause your verses are "wrecks",
Not to mention, fuckin' "plain";
I think you bit this shit
From stuff my infant son been sayin'.

I'm a human, not a game,
So why you gotta keep playin' me?
One of our differences:
People feel what I'M sayin, G.