god what iz this speak and spell, iz this kid rapping i cant tell,
hooked on phonics, ring a bell, thiz kid aint even close to good, i think he needs his momma to take him for a ride in the hood,
ill beat u faster then i can pound a forty, i know i could, u lil vannila ice mixed wit a lil spice, couldnt get votes, if it had a picture of ur naked wife, damn kid dont lose ur life, im to nice,
how do i say it in your language "thiz kid bites", slammin u allova the field like takeo spikes, couldn't get ass if u were in a room with two drugged up dikes, ridin on thiz kid like some harley bikes,
what in the world gives u the rights to battle a fire, wit no water,
buggin me like ur some fukkin lice, u said u kod scortch when he put out ur lights, com'mon battle any one on here, u gonna lose every fight, flyin high like a kite, well nigga this was easy by the way good night,