Your rhymes are so "poor", your parents prolly pay yo rent
Jus like the place you're from, your rhymes jus make no sense
My skill level is like pie, cuz it never will choose to end
Yo rhymes are plexi-glass, I'm spittin' fire, so now they'll bend
Your "shit" is soo wack... you only spit "poop-a-crappa"
You wouldn't be "nice", if you gave some "soup-a-rappa"
I'm the road runner, you can't catch me, fuckin' Wile-E
My verse will leave you wit more "ohh's" then these "Fuckin" smiley's


lol don't give a fuckk. 5 min key. still good enough to beat this wack ass.