a lyrical attack spitten too hard/
ill have you seein more stars than hollywood bulvard/

you be in the hall of fame under fastest emcee beat/
so to hide your identity you dress up everyday and go out to trick or treat/

you a loser, you fuck benzino? and have ray ray?/
your image is suspecious are you a member of the KKK?/

o by the way i talked to your boss down at the sperm bank, bob/
he said you got fired for drinken on the job/

your like osama you gotta die/
your so wack your AOL dont tell you welcome or goodbye/

you could eat 6 packs of life savers and it still wouldnt save you/
you could sneeze n god still wouldnt bless you/

my rhymes are "PHAT" they turnin yours "THIN"/
then you start shaken like a kid OD'EN on ridalin/

while i get votes all you hear are BOO'S/
you bout to sink to the bottom wearin cement shoes/

you dont want the exposure of bein distorted/
so ill have you like a pretzel, but lyrically contorted/

face it man its all over, your diminished/
common, read over the verse, shit your finished/