rub my ass in ya face cuz all ya do is talk shit,
signed by nike? cuz dissin me... you musta forced-it,
winnings from you is like luggage, a whole lot not needed,
zip this case up, incase you stop suckin dick n start breathin
outta this world... this pussy pounded n watch me space-her,
is this off-scene? cuz the only way ya get naught is by nature,
the godmother? shit... motha goose could tell me better fables,
handicap this battle into a horse race... cuz this verse made her un-stable,
only way this hoe is in good use is inside my garden,
no personals really cuz your a nobody lost in stardom