Your attempts to beat me show the meaning of futility//
Even though i knew u was wack im shocked at ur instability//
yo man i got too many hooks for u step back ur green life line just went red flat//
u watch the color turn green to red while u lie in ur death bed watching regis give answers the first 4 questions were d.e.a.d//
all cuz u were dissin me and my vision//
so i gotta leave u wit holes like swiss cheese in my mom's kitchen//
So now ur style busted its sinkin like the titanic.//
i heard if u get too high you mite start 2 panic//
face it lil ballin ur flow's getting old//
but u still laughin like you had too much 2 toke on that blunt the only bone imma be breaking is the one in ur mom's cunt..//
u all siked out and nervous for nutin/u was done a long time ago stop frontin//
just do what you do best keep bluntin//
acting like you beat me you need jackie chan for that stunt kid..//
Im gonna beat you and leave ya stuck..//
run ya over with the oscar meyer truck..//
now you really mad cuz you lookin red and HOT DAWG//
yeah im like broken bridges i got pieces that shake and rattle//
but at the same time i crush those that walk under my shadow//
if my verse was garbage/why u so mad that it got u started?/
So fuckin watch what u say lil ballin, so that next time you dont look so retarted-fuck ur rhymes you urself are just weak hearted//