andrew and alex, two white faggotz, that bout to get murdered//
and half the shit i write, i bet these fuck boyz neva heard of//
right now, as they read this, they rubbin each uthaz meat//
i could give yall louisville sluggas vs my knucklez, and i wouldnt get beat//
its hard to compete, with a flow that stay hot like tha summer//
stay in the suburbz, where the vocab like, "Aw dude, bummer"//
if you wanna take it to the streets, lil buddy, ill give you my name, address, and number//
and ill eat you like a cannibal, after i chop yall bodies up like lumber//
cause im a beast from the east, wit them fangs in my teeth//
lyrically i kill weak mcz, wit a flow that sick and diseased//
you bout to be deceased, i wouldnt say no to you bein a no sho//
cause from here on out, im keepin it real, i aint gettin beat no mo//
ya flow just so so, lil buddy, let me add the def//
cause you to ignant to hear my shit, my lyrics speak fo theyself//