Now, it seems im on a lyrical ATTACK, to leave dis coward FlAT//
Defsive line, and quater BACKS, is da only way a girl would say you have a big SACK//

Two MACS, cocked BACK, me shooting dis FAG, while wearing a BLACK HAT, and du-RAG//

Lunc is the only thing you PACK, and your rymes are lies and dats a FACT, TO show em i got heat, let my pants SAG//

Aim at ya DIMPLES, BUT if da shotgun shells spread, dem its coming though ya TIMPLE//
Leave the reamains, in da back of a RENTAl, knock out ya teeth, needing DENTAL, dis shit is SIMPLE//

I pity dis Fool, like MR T//
And if he had Alica's keys, he still be fallen, and not Free//
Ya a dawg ight, cuzz ya bite off ME//
If our raps where like Breast, yours wud be a A, and mind a D to a C//