yo look at this kid callin himself bombz, im droppin his ass, and then he'll get stomped,
thumped and crunked, who'd of thunk, i would have tha perfect chance to kill this chump,//

im puttin this bomb in pain, get yourself restrained, cuz im fuckin wit his head to cock block his brain,
and my verses got style switches, to make sure i change, ang take you outta this game, so you never get fame,
simple and plain, imma pull this bitch over, like he was a dame, like a lion at tha zoo, this kid is juss tamed,///

im comin at this bitch, while he dreamz of gettin rich, like fifty, and bein a snitch,
ill snatch his verse up quick, cuz he's a bitch that loves rydin on his own dick,//

how you be doin that, i got my insane raps, it's a fact, when my verse drops this kid steps back,
your out of your league, and i got your brain off track, as a matter of fact, ill put you on a plaque,
and murder every kid that thinks they got your back, when i attack, to take you off tha rack,
cuz you love to lack tha nac to rap, and gets smacked, cuz he chooses to step back,.