man this kid's style's immature when he goes to the lyricest lounge he get's carded//
his styles not TOUGH, his verse fall's apart like wrangler jeans from TARGET// (
imma PIMP you fucker why'd u dare to drop my name in bitch slapped//
I'll beat your ass from every angle like an New York fan in Philly wearing a Giants Cap//
You will never win your life is an oxymoran your a living contrictory statement//
you winning is like me saying that a Rich man with no cheeks needs a complimentary face lift//
your living a lie like micheal jackson saying he's not walking plastic//(
you ever beating me is like saying that Moby never got his ass kicked

fuck it i don't need to write anymore i already murded you