Now ima rip you chronic, Cos yo as wet as a colonic//
With double barrled fists my punches are atomic//
Your bout as harmless as a character in a comic//
‘DAH- DAH’ its super queer //
Spittin at people wit the same shit I said last year //
With my rhymes I be slittin you from ear to ear//
You hearin me loud and Clear…//
Punk, I’m droppin this shit here//
and I can see ya don’t like it from yo blubberin tears//
But I don’t hold back ima unleash all of ya fears//
Cos you a peddler and I’m a meddler//
C’mon spidey you might be able to sling but I’ll always be ahead of ya //
Cos the only dirty u be reppin, is ya underwear draw//
So c’mon you can try and beat me, before you hit the floor//
But once you’ve laid ure verse I’m gonna show you the door//
But don’t front chronic, cos ima smoke ya like draw//
Like you momma’s face in my lap licken my red meat raw//
See even yo momma hate you, so don’t feel too bad//
When she shit you out she fuckin divorced ya dad//
She like “Look at this deformed piece of shit I had”//
But look man you a REAL G, Wit an A and a Y//
And that explains why, ya slipt ya brother some roofies and gave him a try//
You see why ima win hands up, wit no tie//
Cos dis boys favourite food is da pizza guy//