Listen up meks, im twice ya talent, better show respect, to ya eld-a/
My rhymes are classic like the legend of zelda, you couldn't "hold shit down" if you was a mutha fuck'n weld-a/
Even if ya got goggles cuz you gon' get "burned", cuz like musical chairs advanced the "tables have turned"/
What have you learned kid, don't be stupid, and challenge cats with more wins then shawn kemp has illegitimate kids/
And thats me, i rock mics freely when you go to the gay bar and do karaoke/
i'm hoping you got 9-11 on speed-dial, cuz when i bust a freestyle, its gonna be less than 3 seconds b4 you hit da tile/
It's been a while since I'm seen a verse as wack as yours, I'm attack'n whores like you while you shop at the grocery store/
I'll have you carried out in bags dude like that can of Ragu,
but that's not what that red stuff is all over you/
It's the other crismon liquid, that's what you get fo try'n to test me, You just got your ass beat "quick", might as well call me Nest-li/