hey look everybody this guy wants ta be in with the big playas/
but this little queer couldn't make it, not while he being a hata/
with a name like hit'panik, ya know he be bitin off of phrantik/
but ya name well suits ya, cuz that's what i leave my vics in, a PANIK/
i leave ya behind bitin tha dust, face it, your an outkast/
i outta go a little harder on you, but its not needed as ya gonna be something from da past/
i don't know why ya accepted, i was looking for a real battle/
but you, you just a toy manufactured by mattel/ (a toy company)
i can pick ya up, take a quick look atcha, and throw ya in the shitcan/
a well known place for you and your family, fucking each other man/
you a fucking bum, just like eminem on 8 mile/
but that don't matta, cuz i blasted ya off with a projectile/
dare to make a rematch once ya get voted off like you was on survivor?/
i didn't think so, and neitha did ya mom, right now im fucking her/

spit back coward