harry the fairy, lookin kinda scary,//
in that prom dress sippin on the sherry
this kid has no flow at all//
start the brawl, harry falls, caught him shoppin at the mall
like steak, your talent is "rare", not "well done,"
"medium" would be about fair
mr spock flip flops, white tube socks//
someone else's glock that he got down the block
like run dmc, you "talk too much"//
such and such beat you to the punch
teeth go "crunch" when bust a bunch
puke up ya lunch when i bust ya in the guts
verbal fist for ya half assed stunts, if it were football you'd hafta punt