Now class, quieting down
Please may I have your attention ummm kay
Before we start class, i’ll read out the register umm kay

Robin banks – yeah am here
Hugh jarse – WHAT!!!!!!! Yeah am here
Benjamin Daniel

Who the fuck calls there son Ben certainly when there lyrics aint jamming
So it’s the return of bill & pen the flower pot men, but this child he don’t smoke weed
He stays at home n subtracts the fact of sellin rap, but then all adds up he’s shit at that
Then trys a publicity stunt, n diss’s one third of Klp, gets his name in the paper
Named and shamed, but who could blame little bens no jamming with is rapping
so get back in your high chair and play with your toys, I aint no Michael Jackson
a don’t play with little boys, and watch them grow up, give them special gifts
then watch them throw up, so unlike peter pan I am a man with a plan
but I bring peace to this game, n u claim to be a heavy weight hitter
but I float like a butterfly and sting like a bee, knock you out for the count
konvict, rhyma raida n da blingz, were the kings of this ring
so take it to the top, n when you don’t make it in hip hop
you turn pop, release a track with wacko jacko
another faded out flop, but your just another new kid on the block