Yo,
This Cat Thinks He Owns, I Got Stones That’ll Break Your Bones...
My Lines, Have Danger Zones, Your Shit, Went Out With The Flintstones...
I Give Out Bar Loans, Your Restricted, To Lines of Fire, I’m Addicted...
Pain Of Defeat, Your Inflicted, Your Bars Limited, Most Of Them Predicted...
Your Punches I Contradict, My Balls You Admit To have licked...
I Get The Chance, I’ll Fuck You off, When You See Me, You Wanna Jerk Me Off...
Think Your Going Durable Soft, I Got More CPU’s Than Microsoft...
Critical Punch Undignified, If It Wins Me The Battle, I’ll Feed You Pesticide...
Your Fourteen, I’m Fifteen, I’ve Seen Enough, To make My Raps Violently Obscene...
I Keep You Awake At night like Caffeine, Your life Is Like The Girl n’ Marine...
I’ll KO You Like Butterbean, Inadequacy Rappers like You Are Few n’ Far Between...
I Got In A Routine, Your Abolish You.... Like Rage Against The Machine...