ya lyrickz come weak~ain't nothing in ya verse that's remotely logical *
u adopt ya rhymes~while mine beat u like a father who's not biological

u ain't known kid, u heading for no.3~so go back to hiding in the shadows **
gay marriage supporter, dildo?, vibrator?, dick?~u've probably had those

no talent, style is unknown~like vegetables trying olympic swim events
u come 'cold'~faggot probably done blown on more niggas then 'ac vents'

kid couldn't come fresh~if he was a 'leprichan' showering with 'irish' spring
u never get any props~can't handle rap go get tickets and watch prince sing

u the next victim on my list to get merked~won't show mercy cause ya new to rb ***
go get 'ken' and ya lil car~get beat turn into a bitch with blone hair like 'barbie'


*his name
**his record, bout to be 3 losses
***title under his name