once i empty this peice/
i'll leave slugs in your hand & you'll have "2 fingers" left saying you want "peace"/
even in montana you loose to your own challenges/
and once i leave you wil 1-1 the whole board will know im talented/
your gay, i found that out when you quit sinning/
now im starting from the "end" so you wont think im "fronting" about my "beginning"/
listening to R. Kelly wont make you fly/
You might have a "musdash" but all your rhymes are a "bald face" lie/
the way you rhyme, you make your mother feel pitiful for having you/
and i keep my "lama's filled" like they came straight from the "petting zoo"/
now that your vision is impared you cant tell its me/
and i got you seeing "double" lie "TLC"/(channel & R&B Group)