im snatchin off dat crown, you no longa da king/
afta im done witchu, yo ass will be tryin to sing/
like you was ja rule, and yo label was murda inc./
they'll be askin what happened to you like cuban link/
when in time they'll find out you was dumped in da bay/
afta i mix you like a tape, straight made by kay slay/
you probly looked at my name, and thought i was jokin/
didnt realize i was takin shoe laces n chokin/
i aint a game, a fake, a flake, or posin/
youll be takin actions, like micheal jackson havin to pick a new nose n/
and im lettin ya know right now, raps what im all about/
you betta find a roof and try to snipe me out/
cuz im comin full strength like an army brigade/
im simila to niggas in da street, catchin fades/
you said 15- 30 lines, i think my point is made/
here take my extra 14, jus in case /