Trooper's writin bloopers like Auntie's sportin bloomers it dazes//
What's with two line crap man, scared to write in phrases?//
I daze you with lyrical ability, it's silly to fight back wishin you Jigga//
If you him, why you here? you already a has bin who dates Minga's//
Established intelligence? then where's ya grammer, ya lines make no sense//
Why would a girl wish she had you? No one wants your sperm, you past tense//
Born on the street, that's why you smell of alcohol usin internet café's to diss//
Raised on the blok like Jenny, if you aimed point blank on pussy errected you'd miss//
I'm through with you, I done got nothin else to say to this gay today//
I beat you without a swear word, any retaliation'll see me comin back your way//