how'd you get four wins with a style like that?//
you must be huntin light weights who admit they're wack
i'll give you 3 slashes, four gashes 8 rashes//
all you gave me was two little gay bashes
homophobic, yellow & sorry//
you couldn't "get up stand up" if you had a whole army of Bob Marley's
my "iembic pentameter" cleans you up like a janitor//
i sneak in little punches like a terrorist sabatour
razor sharp vocab cuts you in to thin strips//
you lyrics ripped dry as all the ink drips
off the page back into ya hands//
like nascar i got a million fans in the stands
my words are right, my verses tight//
if you wanna fight the power get the power to fight
you know you bite so much you should be called "lestat"//
like an anne rice novel my lines is fat
leave you in pieces like "3 CPO"//
like luke skywalker you can feel my "force flow"
bust you into pieces like Reese's//
you'd get beat by my 3 year old nieces
you creepin up from behind like a gay convict//
that's why you're homophobic, cause you really like dick
it's o.k., c'mon out the closet//
here's my salad, g'head toss it
like cannibles, boil you in my pot//
puttin much shame in the game you got
new york new york is a hell of a town//
but a clown like you pulls it's reputaion down
your lines are tired like they need a nap//
my shit's sick like it has the clap
aint got no guns just a a pen and a page//
your a dog on a leash like a "rat in a cage"