Hold up everybody I think I'm battling the incredible hoax//
he said he'z poppin pillz to rap stronger thiz kidz funnier than Jamie Fox tellin' jokez//

You cruise at 120 well I swang & bang at that speed//
& when I get through bleedin you kid it'z goan be my cum that you bleed//

Not literally punk I see you getting excited thinkin that I'ma actually gonna fu@k you//
I'm just goan do you so bad that even if you were tied to a guitar STEVIE RAY VAUGHN wouldn't pluck you//

Your lyricz stink like horse shyt I think they call it manuer//
you couldn't get paid if you were donald trumpz son & dubbed the next entreprenuer//

I really didn't even need to show up to win thiz here battle but I'm in it//
I'm what missy elliot wantz your what she don't want Mr.Minute//

Your rhymez are elementary and they'll never make you no cheddar//
Fool I shyt rhymez that beat yourz & my unborn son could flow better//

I ain't got to explain my verse cuz it speakz on it'z own//
so good-bye, good riddenz and farewell to the deep dark unknown//