Watch the punchlines punch spines and then punch eyes,
but the only thing your verse could ever punch is other gay guys/
you write rhymes oblivious, indiscriminate, not needed,
I could hire a bunch of eight year olds to beat you up, an then call it weeded/
I'm reign supreme above all Light Weights, and that means you,
rewrite your name into Menendez and then put a sentence to you/
you destined to serve me cuz your skills don't un-nerve me,
don't ask me to recognize ya presence again cuz u not worthy/