Now that youved rapped man, I've got you analyzed like a cat scan, in fact son, you rhyme worse than nick can-non/
how can this kid not be wack, he just went on and called himself handicapped/
His disability is that he cant rhyme as ill as me, I spit the matrix verbally and you just spit the sequel, you build up a lot of hype and dissapoint a lot of people/
You a let down, everyone thinks ya wack , you should quit rap ASAP man, get crack'n like ya voice ya pre prepubescent mofucka wouldn't even when the award for kids choice/
When you step off da mic da crowds rejoice, when i step up I "rock cities" like Royce/(Da 9' 5')
This battle aint even close, like shaq shoot'n a free throw, "you ain't go'n make it"/
You aint got skillz why you tryin to fake it, show me any crown and i'll take, while you take ya ass into the gay strip club and shake it, your flo wouldn't be "natural" if you rhymed butt naked/
We both represent but differently though, i got methods man thats why my av's method man, ures should be mutha fuck'n rainbow/
Cuz you gay, the most hated like monday, i form excellent wordplay while you go to the all male nude beach and sunbathe/
Some say it's not right to kill the those challenged mentally, well fuck em all im pull'n the switch on this wannabe/