i've got da rhymes to get your adrenaline pumpin'/
i'm on da mic to set ya heart beats racin'/
my lyrical skills will hit ya harder than mike tyson doin' boxin'//

ya can't beat me in this game i'm a specialist/
i'll win this battle easy bcus your da dumbest/
and i rap da quikest/your best off bein' a hair sylist/

i aint really gotta put any effort in at all/
dis me and this shit might end up startin' a brawl/
my fathers da devil, fuck wit me and he'll come and take your soul//

when ya read my rhymes you'll be in a daze/
bcus i wrote them when i was high wit my eyes all glazed/
i'll come down to your crib and set it ablaze/
wit ya init and you'll have no more birthdays//

i don't giv a fuck wot ya be sprayin'/
but ya should listen carefully to wot i be sayin/
you a bitch dawg don't think i be playin'//