i gotta question for ya, how long you been known as a trick?/
the only amends you gon be makin, is a truce with my dick/
yo ass aint nothin but a bootleggin midgett/
cake ass playin hopscotch and jimmeny crickett/
get a bat, swing for ya skull and then i hit it/
didn't you know it was your mom that asked me to stick it?/
delahoya thought twice about, steppin to me/
only thing you'll do after this is regret fuckin wit me/
time to lay yo ass down, call it lyrical dismissal/
here comes a bomb for yo ass, droppin ya like a missle
my games up elevated, and you stuck at a medium/
you couldn't rise above me if you were high off o helium/
my words send shock to ya brain, ya ass is feelin delerious/
spittin wack ass shit at me, i'm askin are you fuckin serious/
my words are unreachable, escalated and graduated/
you sittin there face purple, like a fat man constapated