Im "comin up court" in "bounds and leaps"/
While youre "comin up short" like a "MIDGET'S REACH!"//1
I spit "searing heat when I speak"/
So i can "melt ya verse" and leave you "fearing defeat"//2

My punches are "hard enough" to "break your spirits", leave you a "broken bum" "sleeping in the streets"/
I throw "cutting remarks" in your direction,"slicing your legs off" and making ya 'face greet ya feet'//3

Bring the "wrath of god" on you for "sinning" against a real lyricist, like you "commited adultery"/
I'll proceed to "douse you in gasoline" like I was permitted to "burn you in the third degree!"//4

My verse is hotter than TOBASCO sauce, while you couldn't be "ILL" if you were drinking "Gallons of Bleach!"/
I'm gonna quit rhymin' here, cuz in this battle, this pussy's already deceased//5