fuck this screen battle i think u should worry about ya health
that wack shit u wrote-u couldnt sneak it in a song usin stealth
but i guess thats u fagget bitch yeah whatever floats ya boat
u aint got one grain of nicotine,homy, let alone coke
i aint even gotta see ya i let these rhymes choke ya throat
dick ryders and pussies yeah gon and represent for ya folk