I HAVE COCAIN RHYMES THAT YOU FEEL IN YOU VEINS, BRAIN, BODY & SPIRIT/
IF YOU COULDNT READ THAT "LINE" PROPERLY IT MUSTA BEEN BECAUSE IT WASN'T "ON" MY LYRICS/(ONLINE)
YOU DUMB, I SEE YOU NEEDED TO GET A # N WENT TO THE OPERA THINKIN ITS A ABBREVIATON OF OPERATOR/
NOW IVE SEEN THE RESULTS IN THE POLLS N YOU VOTED FOR YOURSELF BEFORE THE BATTLE BECAUSE YOUR A PRE-HATER/
I'LL PULL THE TRIGGER & WATCH YOUR HEAD POP LIKE BUISCUT BARRELS/
YOU THE ONLY ONE ON THIS BOARD WHO THINKS HE'S "HOLIDAY STYLES" & YOUR RHYMES AINT NOTHIN BUT "CHRISTMAS CARROLS"/
I'LL BREAK YOUR "JAW" N HAVE YOUR "BONE" SHOWING NOW THEY CALLING YOU MAROWACK LIKE POKEMON/
I HANG AROUND HIPPIES LIKE "BOB MOLLEY" & THEY ALL CALL ME "CRAY-Z" BECAUSE IM "LOCO MON"/(ROSTER TALK)
YOUR THE STUPIDEST PERSON IVE SEEN ON YET & WANNA BE A SCHOLAR/
IF I HAD FIFTY CENTS FOR EVERY HALF OF BRAIN YOU DONT HAVE, I'D HAVE ONE-DOLLAR/
I'LL IMUTILATE YOU PHISICALLY, & YOU'D MENTALLY RETALIATE/
AND NOW YOU'VE REALLIZE YOUR WEAK RHYME NEVER HAD ANY REAL FATE/
I MIGHT BE LAYIN DOWN BUT LOOK WHO JUST TURNED UP/
IM THE LYRICAL ARSONIST...LEAVE YOU LIKE FAITH EVANS & FREE...BURNIN’ UP/
I GOT YOU SCARED BECUS AT “NIGHT” YOU “SHOOK”/(SUGE KNIGHT)
YOU COULD HAVE YOUR PHONE “OFF” THE “RECEIVER” & YOUR “GAME PLAY” STILL WOULDNT BE “OFF THE HOOK”/