consiquence? well get ready 2 serve them, cos u deserve them 4 still strugglin 2 produce seaman/
thats why ya bitch come 2 me 4 sum gud times,--cos your dick lower than every punch u dishin in your rhymes/ (damn thats low)
ya dads gay n ya mums got no job cos she never shows,--just let her no that i got a job 4 her aslong as she blows/ (blow job)
she won't no show 4 dat cos she loves 2 av a "mouth full" n ya bitch is comin 2 n it ain't cos your dull--/
--its cos she keeps cuttin her tongue on your "pin" dick n thats plain wrong/
your a lowlife bitch n you'll never make it off da streets, jay-z my ass! who u tryin 2 kid sayin u compose beats/
nigga your yet 2 register ya first win, your shit belongs in the bin cos everytime u rhyme u commitin a sin/
so i've bin on rb 2 weeks? i think if ya check that dawg its more like thirty--i hope ya ass likes gettin dirty/
cos im gonna kill u nigga n its gonna hurt, so startin diggin a hole cos your new home is the rich dirt/
so say goodbye 2 ya family although its not like they'll miss u--bitch wen u dead in the hole they'll all stand round in piss on YOU/
u c your like my personal toilet dawg, i always piss on your shit--bitch hold your head low in the ground cos you've just bin hit!

uppin!!!!!!!!!!!!