See...it's lil'herbs like you that get me laughen//
tRiLLs spit got you cryen?? How the hell could that happen??//
I think it must be cause your soft.....a lil'girl maken up words...//
sayen 'shite' for shit?, oh so i guess you'd say 'bat' for 'birds'...//
I'll split you in thirds...Tare out ya spine from ya back//
Shoot threw ya knees and hear ya bones crack//
I got my chrome strapped, you just felt the evidence//
So pubsy stop the ''Fronten like you hard look" and take a look at elegance...//
I'm the closest thing you've seen to mean wit a taste like peppermint//
Wit rhymes that "stomp heavy" on "turf" like "athletic elephants"....

Razh