Damn there u go again, talkin bought dicks,
im sick of hearin ur rhymes... about ur love for a dick,
chek it... obviously ur not the best,
ur jus like evryother nigga a.k.a the rest/
ur a follower to, unlike dj scroo,
they should call u dj scrooed,
cuz u will be booed, u grew up fuckin screwed up,
u need to take ur shit bak to the loon huts/ (White rich neiborhoods)
u gay fuck, all u ever say to me is dick this dick that,
i burn niggas wit drags(cigs)... and put them in a body bag/
im a rag a.k.a a crip, ur dick wipped nigga who loves to be nutted and dipped/
No matter wat, win or lose in the fuckin verse/
i no my style is the best and yours is still the fuckin worst!
im like ice cube nigga i'll take u to church,
cuz u a scared mutha fucka u shouldve never had a birth!
ur shit didnt even rhyme, its time to say by,
fuck off nigga i'll hit u one shot, two shot/
and youll be on dead sayin bye,
its time to sstop before u really get hurt,
3 more lines you'll be 6 feet bellow the dirt!