You ain’t half as raw, you need to practice more
Somebody tell this nigga sum’un, ’fore I crack his jaw//

You runnin with boys, I’m runnin with men
I’ma be rippin the mics until I’m a hundred and ten
Have y’all niggaz like, damnit DeE has done it again//

And rappers I hit ’em well
They automatically go to heaven fuckin with me cause I give em hell//

And when I pick em up, nigga, I'ma take em to the room
Nigga, I'ma be the witch and you can ride my broom//

U a lil azz nigguh, you cant fuck wit DeE
look at ya backyard, you have more toys den Kay-Bee//

Nigguh im dat caliba
my rhymes dey like 45 nigguz stabbin ya//

Holla atcha boi