Spitting first got dis cat handicapped, pre-writin shows a nigga wit skills lacked, talkin shit bout ta get ya knocked on ya back/
i'm iller then aids>got my virus ripping you apart like lyrical grenades,
ya still feelin happy cuz ur gettin ass raped in ya house by several gays/
ya ryhmes cant bite even if you where a vampire, they be told to fat kids at campfires,
you producin so much shit re-name ya ass to Mr. Firestone tire/
skills are something you lack in precious quantities, since this is bound to be a K/O let me forego with my apologizes/
I may be DEEPly surrounded by the MOBB cuz upon you I can wreak Fatal Actions and yet still be a PRODIGY/
all your 3 wins were caught becasue you opponents were a no show, yet the thing is you never informed you opponents of the battle so how where they supposed to know?/
and your 7 losses were due to newbies, but now their stuck to your dick just like groupies/