You Claim Ya Ill, Dont Talk About It Be About it, -Stop Braggin Homo-/
..And It's Sad That I Could 'Fit Your Entire Fanbase' Into A "Volkswagon Polo"/

..I -Wreck Mics- And 'Incite Messed Fights' Ya Verses Are A 'Waste Of Time' Like "Kamakazie Test Flights"/
U Need Some -Practice Kid-, If You're So 'Dope With That' Why Are U So 'Whack With This'/
..I Hear U Be -Packin Shit-,-Don's So Gay- He Gets More 'Manly Parts' Than 'Butch Actresses'/
It's A Shame That I 'Gotta Do-This-Kid-In' Only Time U 'Sick' Is With 'Exposure From Flu Emissions'/
.."Ugly Fag" 'Matches Don's Description' The Word "Whack" "Fits Don to A T" Like Crucifixion/
This Verse Could -Hold Crown- N' Still -Rock The Votes- In The Rematch If We -Battled Later/
..And -Russell Crowe- 'Licked Ya Bitch's Pussy' But Trust That He Still Wasn’t 'Gladiator'/(Glad He Ate Her)
Don's Battlin Kids While He's A -Grown Man-, Like Un Air Conditioned Lobbies This Kids Got 'No Fans'/
..If Ya Names Tha don Why Is Ya Product A Sham, I Treat 'Ya Neck' Like 'The Law', And ‘Take It Into My Own Hands’/

Man You're 'Chasing After Victory'...And It's -Playing Hard To Get-/
And My Verses Cause 'Mental Illness'....-Are U Retarded Yet?-/




Freestylin'
gud luck....