u so high wen u wrote dis u must bin smokin sess
sayin dat i b da one wit da sillicone breasts
wen u as fake as a fuckin $3 dolla bill
u tried 2 bounce off ma rhymez but i won still
what da fuck u on callin me a he she
wen i b as real as any woman can b
u only vexed cuz u found yo match
n also because she a gurl at dat
u said u woz gon give me proof, well proof of what?
dat u a whack rapper n dat u jus lost?
cuz da shit dat u wrote didnt even make sense
wen i looked at yo work all i saw was nonsense
dats why ima kick u down n leave u unrespondant
jus like smirnoff ice, its as clear as ma conscience
cuz i dun see no problem wit running rings round u
n ima inspire all da femcees to do da same thing too
what da fuck u on dissin da female species
wen u b da one dat resembles a fuckin faeces
all da shit u said aint even a spot on ma horizon
take me on aagain n i swear ull lose son....................