nigga, i'ma lyrically assassinate you like you was j.f.k, put
a bullet through the back of yo head, leave ya slouched over//1

the only way you gon' win this shit is gettin lucky wit ya fuckin
four leaf clover//2

nigga, we from tha same place, but no motherfucker will know you when i move my gun from ya face//3

you a disgrace to tha game like ya name was Puffy or Mase. this battle gon' be quick like da police in a high speed chase//4

my words'll cut through you like a knife through butta. i'ma leave you in the dark like someone closed tha shuttas//5

i'm steppin all over you like timberland boots. u can't get away from me. i'm watchin you like a sniper, and you in my sights//6

i don't need 10 lines to merk you. u got some balls spittin some shit my way. i just embarrassed you like you got caught naked in black tights//7