you really think your rhymes are "outta this world"?...reach for the "stars"/
you need to check ya self like "straight men" in "gay bars"/

your lyrics are rotten, like a 6 day old apple/
and the only way you get "real facts" to rhyme are "under caps of snapple"/

ma rhymes are a massacare, rippen you limb from limb/
so you "high" class, like TUPAC you gettin beat as ya "ABOVE THE RIM"

I'm gonna take you outside N scream at u like moms do to kids who "misbehave"/
Make ya look more stupid than an "amputee" with-no-arms tryin to "wave"/

this verse turnin u "redfaced and winded" like a "fat kid runnin a mile"/
Ur parents had to put ur whole "wardrobe on tha ceiling" so dat u could "switch UP ya STYLE"/

Jus cuz ur constatly "wacking ur club" doesnt make ur skills quite up to "par"/
Everybody avoidin tha "vaseline-lovin reject" like u jus caught SARS/