ice berg, my text colder than you, you best pull down your sleeves//
you wouldnt know how to rap if you ASKED JEEVES//(askjeeves.com)
Ya minds like a savings account full of verbal dough//
but ya lyrical check just bounced... so ima have to "freeze" your current curransy cash flow//
my lines hit hard like bricks leaving u deflicted, while ya punches are flaky and peel apart like pillsberry dough boys biscuits/
put a vigilantly verbal virus, in ya monitor to effect ya irises to dialate ya pupils and individually damage both of ya eyelids/