best not u make u mad, u cud b on da rag
I shud step bak, n raise a white flag
Cos hooked on PMS, u cud use brute force 2 beat tha best
U shud confess, dat women jus can't handle stress
Dats why yo lyrics, r 4eva at the health clinics
I cud hook u up wit Dr. Nick, n pay 2nd rate 4 a 2nd rate verse
U always seem to b wack even though u rehearse
U seem restricted, in a movie u cud b depicted
As a student to this teacher, a scholar to this preacher
I'll hit u wid mad pace, smudge ur lipstick across ya face
I'll Run past, and do a smash n grab
Steal all $2 out ya handbag, leave u standin' in ya gladrags
Cos u broke, or postin wack rhymes for posts
Or just a bitch ass joke, u kudn; elevate high on a 100kilos of coke
Yvonne, wat a wack ass lyrical name, b ashamed
U betta suited called "fuckin lame" like a pop Mc strivin 4 fame
Least it wud b da truth, cos sayin u cn rhyme is uncouth
607posts n threads, i dnt giv a fuk, u gon b dead
At timez im scared to test a vet, but u must b heaven sent
ur eighteen, sayin u luv to eat MC's
well girl lick the cream off ma bak n the chocolate from ma crack
Time for contemplatin', over, no more deabtin'
Its fact, stated, I was destined to win this, since I was created


BLAP!!!!!!!!! BLAP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!