this Nigga dont want beef, I turn meat lover niggas into salad bar eaters/
Youll never see this win like gay men in wife beaters/
Yo lyrics suck like 2 dollar hoes and mines tight like Islamic dikes/
Battling me was the wrong decision like Em signing Obie Trice/
Im comming(cumming) at you fast like minute men marketing 1 minute rice/
Saying "Excuse me" when you fart is the only time you nice/
Slaughter this pig like farm kids in Memphis/(Memphis is a city in the south)
Want to be a top M.C. but you at the top of the black list/
This battle is nonsense like A-cup bitches going topless/
With yo buy~one~get~one~free rhymes you purchased from Target/
Like the U.S. you crossed enemy lines/
Fold up my rap lyrics and make you sniff the white lines/