bet you didnt expect a talented opponent like me so be gone, good bye/
your just a fake ass thug that doesnt come strapped like bras on prom night/
ill empty out a magazine without hesitation, youll get shot quick like premature ejaculation/
your out of your league son, if you talk any more shit ill bash your face in/
prepare for my verbal onslaught, you gonna get caught up in the front lines, words developed thick as vines/
your goin up against the sickest mind, get ready for a wicked time when like stencil you get out-lined/
ill hock a lugie in your hand just so that you could touch my spit/
your out of luck cuz even an experienced septic tank couldnt handle my shit/
i act like a computer programming gymnist the way i flip tha scripts/
im guarented to come 'strapped on' the streets like a 'lesibian relationship'/
you should have thought twice before stepping to this drunken genius/
but its too late now cuz your gonna get laughed at more than your shrunken penis/