You Got No Skillz Man you As Bout As Fake As Batman And Robin ...
Dress In Tights Wearin Plastic As Muscles like Ya Flow You aint Got Em ...
Tryna To Beat Me Is Like A Cat Fighten A Mouse its Just Not Fair ...
You Can Pretend all Ya Want But Like Ya Record Ya Wins Ain't There ...
Imma Finish You off Like A Fat Kid Eatin A Cake Nothin But Crumbs ...
Tryna to Escape My Wrath Won't Happin Like U Gettin a Winnin Runs ...
That Would Be Luck Wins I Bet That's sumfin You Don't Hear that Often ...
Don't You Know That You'll Be Ko'd Like A Retired 50 yEAR oLD Starting Boxing ...
I bet Puttin them Signs in ya Name You Thought It'd Make Ya Lines Hot ...
Ya Barz Couldn't Be tight if You Tide Them Up Wit Chans And Nine Nots ...