yo im gonna span ur bck n punche u in da nose//
hit u with my ryhmes so ard u fall 2 tha ground i give u a over dose//
yo rhymes r wack just lyk ur face u walk lyk a gay bo at pace//
u cant rap so y u here man ur a discrase to the rap race//
i lyk to win witch im gonna doi punch ur in da face until u die//
u cant rap u no ur bitin i will kill u slowly until u fry//