ok look at dis punk mo fucka b-wyte
u can talk slang and wear baggy clothes but ull always BE WYTE//

theres no need for a prewrittin flow
cuz my rhymes penetrate ya heart & leave ya wit a ho// (hole)

i see ya now online lookin at NSYNC doin ya daily masturbation
youz a youngsta in tha rap game, so im bout to get arrestest for lyrical child molestation//

pissed ya pants & lookin shocked at da words dat be comin out my mouf
grow up,sprout sum testicles, and realize ya livin in da dirty souf//

dis ho thought he was hard but like a steak hes tender
shredded him to death cuz my lyrics like a blender
so bitch right a/b nows the point where u surrender//

man that rap u spit was a fuckin discrace
so me n my niggaz gonna kills ya and crip walk on ya fuckin face
got ever body laughin at ya u can neva win dis fuckin race
lyrically blinded ya wit metaphorical fuckin mace
only took me 16 lines to put this bitch in his fuckin place