Kautious gonna feel tha pain when I fire the grain rockets//
Its a shame I'ma blow out ya brain through ya eyes sockets/
Then tha flame from tha rocktes explode givin you fiber optics/
When you let go of encyclopedias only time K drops topics/
A battle against T-squares like trick hancuffs you cant lock it//
Me herbin you is like steppin infront a train you cant stop it//

Face the facts you couldn't son me if you was my father or mother/
Your raps are poorer than black and white TV's watchin In Livin Color/
Kautios is cautios a wanna be spy kid, sees T-square in 3-D he goes under covers/

You'll swear kautious is my bitch cause you'll hear him scream stop runnin me/
Tha game is over your a rookie and I'm MJ its a pushover for me to be 2 to 3// ( losses to wins))
I know yo birthdate and today I'ma take yo life away, I guess I got ya number/
Instead of suckin dick, be a car salesman its better to sell an H-2 hummer/

You can call me a weak bitch, but your girl only called me OH GOD and HARDER/
She called me Big Daddy so get married so I can son you again then be yo father//

Alright last minute fuckin key...fuck...whatever
T-(((Edited for grammer error))