eh your a bitch rite....chick.....TERA...ya// verse aite..

Damn dat verse was close to wak,was it suppose to do that..mixed wit fillas//
i got ya game on lock,like u was a bitch that was black in da pension for bein a killa//
U dont even no wut u awoke, a fukin menece at this rap, game im a pope//
get slapped bitch,then let da rb users run a train on dis ho when u began to spoke//
ya game aint nuttin but a hoax, u da queen of dik rydin just for dem votes//
this femcee had hopes but evaporated when she met me..cuz i define da word dope//
u odda mine ya own buisnezz before u come an challenge a vet, dats ill wit text//
u on a mind trip,cuz u aint close to the siccest, u just a bully beast.like T Rex.//
my flows are different they cursed from hex,comin to ya direction disposin da best/ //
cuz this bitch dont no when u meet mik u better be pakin a lyrical vest//
read da sig before u come to contest a savage at da makin.makin it big when im resurectin//
named young mik infectin those who bump my shit..when i be rappin//
ya distant figures are soon to be near..ill cap this bitch an let da users do her up da rear//
come harder next time,cuz tera ya rhymes aaint anything to fear,//