every shit you spit, you talkin bout a lil kid/
how bout next verse you spit bout the 'lil kid you did'/
oh shit ma bad, was that a secret b/
Id hate to win this one, i know you really wanted to murder me/
but what i spit, you just cant handle verbally/
i bet you thought this would be easy cos you never herd of me/
leme give you a suggestion, if your gunna use close to the minimum amount of lines/
then at least make them alittle long, heart more, and then you'll be fine/
let me ask you why im never gunna see you?/
is it cos you dont hvae 20 minutes to think, your fake and you know 'i-c-threw-'/ (haha)
Half way threw, and im already done/(your threw)
I could stop right and here, and still people'd be sayin i murdered you/
ill just sit and watch your expressin change when you realize its tru/
you talked about levi's like you know alot about your pant/
jealouse of my girl cos shes got a ass that can fit in what you cant/
so peace out dawg, im saying good bye to you, and sayin hello to a win/
youve just been stuck by Krazy, Your demen within