alrite marcianno, ima tell you like this
think you can rap with me? i got an ass for you to kiss/
just like this, you fuckers suck, and get ready to lose
a rap dis, so pucker up, and watch your pride get brused/
damn you got used, i feel bad..
that ive fucked your mom more times then even your dad/
now aint that sad, i really shouldnt be so mean
roll your ass up like a blunt, and smoke your wack rhymes like weed/
yes indeed, wait a second i cant smoke you
your made of bammer, ill just lyrically choke you/
so let me end this murder by simply stating the facts
my rhymes have attacked and your left flat on your back/