fuck ima spit first

im spittin against this kid called iceburg
him beatin me is so absurb cuz hes jus a herb
him challengin me proves he's mentally disturb'd
3 lines, 1 n a half bars spat
when they told the real slim shady to stand up you jus sat
you think your a gangsta straight from the ghetto
you bout as gangsta than britney spears you fuckin ho
n after the end of this lyrical verse
ima call you a lyrical herse
thus startin your lyrical curse
you could take lyrical pills n OD
n still never be as ill as me
man challengin me means your outa your mind
youre backtrackin like a VHS on rewind
ive been your host this evening killa kobra
n now as this verse is nearly over
youre jus like vanilla ice
beatin me is like rollin 99 on the dice
ima beatin you there aint no doubt
this is me killa kobra over n out