one time fah ya mind, i thank dis canuck homosexual//
plus, dat boi cant spell, so dat makes him un-intellectual//
he throws blows like he a featha-weight and im holyfield//
he hittin me in the nose, and mouf, but they 2 weak for me 2 feel//
here's a deal, u lay ya dopest rhymes and ima lay mine//
im spittin nitric acid that bites ya skin and eats you to da rind//
so holla man if you wanna know what its like to be hollow-man//
you fuckin wit a million dollar man that packs mo guns den tha taliban//
this so easy it like we slap boxin and you aint usin no hands//