All right I'ma spit right now

My rapping's a deadly concoction, C-Rabbit getting into the mixture
I’ll send him still shots of dead opponents just so he can "get the picture"
So since your 5-0 you think you got better status and skill
Your reused "corny" lines "jog" my memory that's why you're "run of the mill"
I'll tie you up with your "deeds" so I can "hold you against your "will"
Your record will no longer be perfect when this battle is over,
Because you'll be bearing an "L" on your "shoulders" like videogame controllers.
U couldn't beat me if you rigged the polls like Bush did to Florida voters
Try approaching me, and get POP'd and I aint talking free soda (soda pop)
Cuz I always stay "strapped" and i/m not talking backpacks on my shoulders
Trying to "jack this black" is like playing "black jack" because you're telling everyone to "Hit Me"
C-Rabbit's a wannabe Eminem; he probably says he reps "Chin Tiki" (A club in the 8 mile movie)
KID i doN't PLAY when I "crash" ur career like a "house party"(Kid and Play in movie House Party)
You can't even partially-guard-me so I'd teach you the game's elementary
But that would leave u “stumped” like "weed-heads" trying to outsmart me
U just a commercial version of me like Billy Blanks tryin ta teach Tai Chi
I "handle the steel" more than fat chicks with metal didlos
Leave you trying to find yourself like playing solo "Marco Polo"