I put the “heat” on this nigga, got em “sweatin” like a “sauna”…
My tounge is “deterioratin” cuz I spit mo “raw” than this “lama”…
My rhymes are “sharp” I’ll lyrically “slice” a nigga like-you…
If I gave you a “butchers knife” you couldn’t kill tha mic-dude…
Se get it right dude, or I’m gonna have to adjust-ya-thoughts…
You should learn from my verse, instead of takin it as just-a-loss…
Hoe’s give me more “service” than “T-mobile”, all you do is ride-dick…
You’re not in “front” of me wit your vocals, but you can be my “side-kick”…
Only 3 wins, no losses and you tryna step to a top-dog…
But its all good cuz you’ll get your first when this verse gets dropped-off.