alrite listen,

Ima pick u up n move u from the present 2 the past,”last” the position u comin dawg, this a play n u didn’t even make the cast/
Ima infest your ears n make a nest, so wen ya rest my style can make ya heart pump through ya vest/
This dajarvu cos this a test u can’t pass like u back at school, but 4 me its like working on a building site n the mics my tool--/
--I rule on the mic, beat it like I’ll beat ya face, so u can av a taste of justice 2 put ya in ya place/
-- i'll erase the memory of this bitch j-one-twenty, in the future nightmares won't be scarce 4 u you'll av plenty/
“mo money mo problems” as biggie sed, well this bitch constantly broke n he spends his time lukin 4 a “bloke who’ll poke”--/
--your GAY n that’s a problem right there, wen gangstas walk past u, u stop n stare, well wen I walk past u bitch don’t even dare/
your rhymes like a heart rate through exercise, way out of control n about 2 die then they’ll need an “exercise”/ (exercist)
nigga wen I see an occasion I rise, whereas u an ya record r lies, ya victim was a pussy nigga “pick on someone ya own size”/
dawg They shud call u canvus mc, cos u always end up on it wen u punch against me/
wen i meet u in a thread i "clean out the closet", av u got life insurance cos i think u beta make a deposit/
cos my rhymes choppin up ya head like a razer--your rhymes more borin than a episode of frasier, dawg r u meant 2 be so high pitched cos i've seen more tone from anistasia/
i know u feelin my heat cos ya startin 2 burn, i'll put on a thermal jacket wen ya post ya return,
u cats shud need a license 2 be in ere, oh yeh n just 2 finish, no i don't know ya bitch hope u hearin me clear!---well not from the front only from the rear!

alrite hit bac n soon as pos dawg!