How this guy posing a threat?/
he aint cummin fo'real, read his profile, his homepage is pornstar.net/
its ashame u get no ass/
who you materbate off? brianna banks or sky lopez/
but lyrikally speaking/
i'll crush you on any Sunday weekend/
u fucking low budget puerto rican/
R.I.P. to ur freind Ped/
but dont take his death in-vein, and take dis net shyt to the head/
dem kats in ur sig, u couldnt find 1 dats active right now../
take dis brutall punch-pound, and get in the position for a samck down/
cuz your effort aint even able/
and i woulda been of ko'd you if i didnt get disabled/
people hating and i dont know for what reason/
i guess they didnt want to see u get left beaten and bleedin/
on Lords day, u gets torn/
i can go on and on/
about dis fruit-vegetable nicca with a reputation of a fuckin corn/
yo verse fumble? den pick dat bytch back up/
ask yo eyeballs what happen, cuz dem 2 seen it when i ripped ur faced all up/
u drop slow lines like 56k dial-up/
and ur aliases is like ur spam mail, they all piled-up/
exit before u enter/
and take dis L and go eat ur Sunday dinner/
before i turn ur flesh into liquid like a human designed blender/
how many bars i got, 25? well thats it.. do us all a favor go to ur homepage and watch flicks, i just ko'd with this line that made my bars in my verse twenty-six/

26 bars, kinda short thou..