so u'r new to this, that's not a problem-cuz u'll be goin down- quicka then an anchor-to the bottom...
i'll hit u with a bat-man, like u were robin-there aint no stoppin-5 bars? u culdn't match my spit-with a case of oxy-gen...
check your watch, i think it's time-fo me to rip this rhyme-and add u to the bank-no thanx i don't want a seltur-with lime...
u fell to the blind, and that's in texas-they aimed fo the fences-that's why i think u need a vest-kid...
so wuts next bitch, i'll flip the text in u'r garment-u still culdn't get to my flows-so wipe u'r nose-and smell my armpits...


go hed.....