i can tell u was spoiled as a kid, type to see dirt N hide-hes-boot
but honestly ya skills weak as fuck, is that why u Denied-da-Truth
*hes name*
behind in the booth u wouldnt work-up a sweat with 2 alfits on
ya spits weak as fuck, so that mean u must be sucking dick for to long
i'll poke up ya guts up and down till it look like a rotating fence
why the fuck u put ya arms up, when u suppose to be on offence
dog i'll slap the teeth out ya mouth N piss in ya cuffin
u'r flow is I-NET, mines like a whole new-world to get lost-in
be the big man? how when im the boss-man
and it aint subba-diving, when bodys at the sea was me who had them tossed-in
take caution im not no weak lame with a sweet-game
i pop-things in public, N have the janitor mop-things
only thing u pick up is lose change by the pay-phone
and when u see the guns i have u'll think i came straight outta halow *game*
my girl ass so phat its like a wanna be j-low
and if u came to try and dent my style, then im gonna bust like guns from macco
and u'r only better if u say-so,
and if this was part of my album, u realize how much i would make-bro??

u cant be serious i'll fucking merk u with eay u bitch nigga take that easy win cuz i no-showed u bitch