you "breathe like you rap"...guess what, u can hold the "mints"
and get "rubbed the wrong way" til' you "break like deodorant"
u ain't "tryna see me"...so go ahead and "take the glasses off"
its easy...i'll eat u wit no problem like apple sauce
im "taking u to school"...u don't even know "what class it is"
"people sleeping on your verse"...just like new "matresses"
Talib's an underground mc...u an mc I put underground
"i'm kool-aid" everybody gets a taste...and u watered down
in gym class u were the fat kid always picked last
nuthin's changed...you'll get "whipped fast like whiplash"
ya mom was an ugly groupie...and it wuz one night of fun
thats why u gon' always be "Talib's Illegitimate Son"