My shoes are too big to fill, so I'm primed 4 the attack
So I'ma stomp ya ass, dirty like a used welcome mat
Ur a gay fag who think ur "The Clipse" cuz at parties "Ur grinding Jack"
U aint got ur "rapping groove back" and ur rhymes aint "stellar"
Girls don't get this guy going just a " few good fellas"
U couldn't beat me in this FACEOFF if we was playin hockey
U bring new meaning to the phrase M.C. cuz all u do is "Mostly Copy"
U ride other peoples lyrics like a horse, so u think u a disc JOCKEY
U get rejected in rap like going 2 banks with money from Monopoly
Me against u in a verbal bar fight
Fuck punches I'm hitting u with stools, and ur swinging punches in2 da night
and as you would expect, none of them connect
My flow rips ur face and lips so u can't spit correct
Your rapping's a "disease" thats why no-one's "feeling ya"
so i'ma put this iron in ur body like u got SICKLE CELL ANAMEIA