welcome to the ground control,
I'm groin off of words like its a ps2 console,
Start workin on your vocab,
you a rat caught in doc's underground lab,
Man i murder you with a word or two,
I decided i would go easy on ya seein how, its your debute,
you up in here with your lines that are overdue,
from my library, you took out my book and xeroxed my pages,
man you havent even hit the development stages,
you up in here tryin to read my analytical review,
u are pathetic, i can read whats goin through your mind,
its as if our computers are intertwined,
You probably diss me about something like "cock breath"
So ill knock your hea so hard it'll be condsidered cerebral death,
Man i dont know if we should battle, cuz i aint got the chedda,
i'll beat your ass so bad, you'll try to charge me for bein betta,
Your after my head like it a personal vendetta,
The thing is you cant decide on shit thats simple,
wether go at a double wide with double dimples,
I made my decision, you should reside at the wackness emergency center....