rhymes create fear in bitches like you its a catastrophe
rhymes is weapons let see what you blast at me
i'ma rebel diciding your fate cuz you came fake
dont fuck with true ridahs when your life is at stake
blow out your flames jus like i did my birthday cake
spit on your shoe and come back kick dirt on you
dont be showin off cuz you kno that you aint coo
i'm sick wit rhyme its like a great lyrical flew
before you take your long nap i let you see the cap
with your name on it blowin your head off fuckin sap