Your lyrical display is a disgrace, I'm leader of the Hip-Hop crusades/
Tattoo my name on your face to show that my presence wont fade/
you played; A mix of "true colors" like flags that wave at gay-pride parades/
I'll leave this bitch spayde*;Left afraid of the iller kats, so he attempts to evade/

*- He's ball-less, so he's a bitch, and by "spaying" him, he can't pass down his whackness.

blah...Aint close to my best...spit back...I wanna see how you contend...