The story goes as followed:

Ya got me confused with someone else cause my ryhmes are sicker than H.I.V |
The hottest shit seen since the first colored t.v |
I admit im not much of battle rapper but this is an easy win |
Ya talk about religious shit like ya free of sin, but ya wack like Jin |
A fake thug, got ya slug pointed the wrong way with ya lyrical suicide |
I deal with lyrical homicide, lyrical pesticide |
Stop where ya at as i drop my lyrical bomb |
blowing up this battle like another fucking vietnam |
Dealing ya blows that are heavy like a tyson blow to the dome |
so ya betta back up son gimme room gimme a place to roam |
spread it quicker than your mom, get a feal but dont cop it |
I aint have to kill ya here cause ya did it before you dropped ya shit |
Ya cant handle it but i gotta ask, you want more? |
betta watch it cause ill sneak up on you like a ninja at your back door |
Breaking ya in two like some kinda starvin whore |

Shit thats all...

Peace.