Your style is lame as fuck, so stay out the lyrical sector/
512 coudnt raise hell if u bumped a Run DMC record/
Ya battles explains it all, your nothin but 4 and 8/
Thought youd come back, beat some newbies, but its just too late/
Try to fathom these lyrics but ya brain starts to go cold/
Trips over ya own metaphors, until you start to explode/
Tell me what the hell were you thinkin' when you decided to post/
Prolly too busy wonderin when you first dropped the soap/
i alwayz rise to the occasion,jus to hard for u to cope wit/
this shit jus too rough and rugged, u start to write but ya chokin'/
so when you finally lose this battle, go ahead and change your name/
i bet when u first logged on to the site, u thought this was a little kids game/
hurry up and reply, dont go and play hookie/
ur upset with yaself, neva thought youd get merked by a rookie/