Picker coming at me like an angry three year old./ This is like a poker game and this kat needs to fold./ Try to pull a knockout with all the punches o wait there aint none./ This is the 20th century come on dogg weres all the action./ Leave this kat crippled the way he gets his de-feet./ This kats hiding in the shadows cause he cant stand the heat./ Bring this kat down to my cellar, rip out his core./ Leave a bookmark cause im coming back for more./ Box up the leftovers leave at your girlfriends door./