Zeke, you're a freak, and I ain't even lyin'
You stay wit dick, like a tick, yea, I ain't tryin'
You're a "bitch", and a sissy, hoe, you always be cryin'
So if you went on a date, you wouldn't be the one buyin'
I stay connected wit punches, like I be your fuckin' cable
Your rhymes are never "felt", unlike that shit on pool tables
I'ma kill your ass, and shit, it won't be a mystery
You are like my social studies book......... history
You "beef" instigator, I'll "cook" you "well-done"
Cuz you're jus like a "burger", you go in between the "buns" (FAG!!!)
Man, I'ma merk you, you're wack, I'm "tired", be
Cuz I see you and I go "eke!!!", but first, I go get some "Z"'s (ZEKE)


fuck even tryin'........... uppp........