Names alphabet, but i own you from A to Z/
Be beatin you thru all 26 letters like a true eazy-z/
U mention Mcdonalds when all it do is make you wanna eat/
You had to stop droppin lines and run up da street, u jus werent feelin that beat/
Cause ur bodies so fat, your jelly rolls shake, makin the room move like an earthquake/
I seen u on the street, holdin ur lil box of shake n bake/
You think im star struck? how bout u tell that to the front end of my pick up truck/
I know hittin u would be stupid and prolly get me killed/
But shit, maybe i'd make some yo access fat get spilled/
Now heres the deal, you drop the mic, get a real life/
An stop makin battles, cause its gonna cause u too much strife/
Bodies to full of salt to make ur heart beat straight/
So big, durin sex u'd crush ur sex mate/
I mean thats if u can ever get a date/
Dont mean blow up dolls i mean the real deals/
Maybe if durin the day u'd stop eatin 5-10 meals/
U could run faster than a snail on muddy soil/
Shit bitch i could wipe ur head and cook* wit all that oil/