You were a verbal rapist but got sick of all the hating cuz you were wack as that cat so changed ya name and discrased it. 1

I smacked ya so hard your old name fell off so you replaced it and gave up the N.Y.G and joined fags the gay shit. 2

I honestly and truely couldnt belive that youd screw me, and youd run and crew leave cuz ya too pussy too belive. 3

You probably think you got tricks up ya sleave leaving N.Y.G. shouting spits at me trying throw bricks at me but ya shits wack ya see, you cant hurt me. 4

You actin all big but really you small, you should ate the other cake b4 you stepped up to the floor. 5

Cuz now you stuck with no creativity in the frame and ya late like the rabbit slow and lame. 6

You couldnt cut it if you slept on a bed of razor blades, splittin open ya shoulder blades leaving your brain lyricaly shaved. 7

Id keep you taught and stressed with my lines as I spit my best and when youve had enough of this test you'll snap cuz ya cant take the rest. 8

No need for me to go all out this time cuz as I hear the bell chime and if it were cool to spit illegal you couldnt commit crimes. 9

Thats it ive boiled you over, left you oiled and scoulded, scared and re-moulded, while you didnt even touch my style, ive already burnt your N.Y.G file. 10