ayo
check it...

im the hottest thing in rap fuck 50..kidnap him and send him in dimes/
like 'responsible drug addicts'..i know i could go thru this with only '15-lines'...
kid i'll leave you dead on this 'board' and left ur body to be chalking/
'what goes around-comes around'..ur mom must be tired from all the walking/
like the fear of a man feared of chickens..this guy is dead becuz of a 'cock'/
permanet virgin..havin a 'flinstone' doll on ya matress is only time ur 'bed-rocks'/
You couldn’t take this win hands down if you masturbated to my
verse/
Writing with one hand I could kill you twice before you’re able to re-hearse/
I hit you so hard all your teeth move, but you ain’t spitting Wisdom here/
This guys way of moving through bars, is only when he fizzes beer/
Fleas-disperse over your dead body, even they agree this pest-ain’t-ill/
If clothes make the man you could rhyme on t-shirts and couldn’t dress-to-kill/
You a tragedy of a rhymer, hitting large icebergs and your flow stops/
Sending smoke signals as rhymes is the nearest you’d get to the top/
u might as well change yor name ta 'Hellen Keller' cuz i dont think u have a clue that u fukkin wit Lil G/
even if u were rubbin your hands on my dick u still couldnt 'beat' me/

'OOOHHHH'