i see u think ur a big fat joka...so-il-lay-this-down as serious as playing poka//1
dont get ur bicth here cos il just chock ha....she-trys-dancing-with-me as if was living a loka//2

its-as-i've-been-cloned cos u see me everywhere.... on the microphone//3
making beats....from zone 2 zone on the piano to the xylaphone//4

il break your bones,spit at u and chuck stones, you'll be crying like a baby saying leave me alone//5
i dont care if ur not ready.. u cant prospone, cos il sniff u out stronger than womens colone//6

il break your door, just make u look like a fool, then il deliver the c4//7
for shore my lyrics are hotter than earths crust or core//8

finsh you off with my supreme text,shooting lyrics like a beam u dont know wats next//9
il get u vexed and just jack ur avirex...cos i dint give a shit if u sign fancy cheques//10