aight heres what he said to me

Hel raizor i advise you, its best u leave for Iraq//
Its only amatter of time for u cry cuz my attack//
im sittin here in dirty, smokin a joint//
i aint worried bout you im just proven a point//
as i crawl down yo street in my coup deville//
i tried listenen to your rhymes but i couldnt see the skill//
U got more body doubles than Saddam Husein//
U got too many enemies and u only got ur self to blame//
battlin you is like playin russian roulette with no bullets in the gun//
im just sittin back, hittin my bong, waitin for this to be done so i can see who won//