Kool's records like asses made a rocks,he can't spank it
&It notmy fault,he stay on top guys,like he was a blank-it
Ur songs lie like sayin ya had tits on you,we all know it's not true
Closest you eva get to complements is when someone diss-like you
He's a dead lion,there's no more gore,we don't hear his roar
Like veteran carpentars,Kool's rhymes leave us board/bored
He's gay,I'ma man,yet I got this bitch in front me on his knees
Kool could fuck Gandi,yet his shit would neva be a master-peace
Talkin shit in LL,like ya gonna throw me over your head
Only thing Kools holds above ya shoulders is his legs