k here i go:

So sup Explicitot looks like my sights been restored/
Yo skillz equal the number of mansions a tramp can afford/
N your not the cleverest of peeps so ill tell you now that’s nout/
“IM UNORIGINAL AND WACK” man you don’t need to shout/
Coz I heard you first time, when I read yo sorry excuse of a rhyme/
Your creativity must have been paralysed like it just broke its spine/
You wouldn’t be dope if hustlers sold you by the ounce/
You claiming to be “The Illest” is like saying Tiggas don’t bounce/
Damm you’ve treated the mic so badly you should be made to pay it reparations/
DJs wouldn’t even spin your shit at hospital radio stations/
Before you won a battle, Hippies would replace the V sign with a fist/
Dude rap don’t cover up the Hawaiian shirt and weak wrist/
Ull only end up enjoying this rhyme coz you into algolagnia/
Yo witterings of nothing ain’t spoken in the Hip Hop vernacular/
Wanna invade a lyricist’s castle? Dude you can’t even cross the moat/
My cannons don’t have to fire, your to weak to build a boat/
N your piss poor attempt at a raft, was just plain silly and daft/
I showed them to a Household guard in London and he even laughed/
So as you leave the venue without no polite applause/
In the future dedicate your minutes to a less challenging cause/