They say stubbornness seeps only skin deep,
If this were true, why this peep want round 2 with me?
Your bars starve to death with no biting and no feeding,
I cut off his life support, he’s weak when he ain’t been feasting
Cause your rambling antics are anti-fantastic,
Flows dried up in desperate need of chapstic
See Dice be Serta-fied like the mattress,
Alas, you hold no hope to surpass my class,
So if I kick my flow free and I keep it locked off the top,
Howcome I’m white with a mic yet your cheddar-bob and I’m Poppa-Doc?


~ Damn, that was rushed to shit, quick fuk'n key, so all yall mutha fukas start to notice me!!!