ayo yo rhhymes ain't nothing
i'll put u in a casket and make you bleed fish and stuffing
i'll embarass you just like a dude with aids
i'll make you have it in you just like gatorade

when you look at my logo you can see i'm the jason of all jasons
i'll put you on a milk carton to get yo whole family pacen'
you think you can beat me but you're not even close
you can battle me but you go endup coming out as a roast