cameron if u knew betta u would sit down b4 i begin tha hammerin'//
this rappin' kid dont kno shit hell cant even spit anything close to this rip-n-diss//
miss ya mark as i trample ya head causin tha concrete to b stained a nasty-red//
said enuff i think i did becuz i got this kid's death certificate ready an coffin ready no get in so i can shut tha lid//