10 Lines....Gawd Dayum....Im Tired...LoL...
Lemme Try This

Im Throwin More 'Fresh' Punches Than 'Concentrate' Cuz I Got Grade 'A'
And Yo Punches Wont 'Rate', You Just As 'Fake' As A Fuckin 'Playboy' Date

...:iss::...

Trust Me, None Of Yo Albums Gonna 'Cell', You Got Shitty 'Connections', Like You Was 'South Bell'
Like I Couldnt Tell, You Just Have Disses That 'Rollover', And Yo Dick Is The Only Place Your 'Hand Is Held' (Wireless)

....::Finishing It Off Wit 4 More Lines::.....

You Claim Yo A Cat That Spits 'Fire', Nothin More Than Just A 'Flamer'
So You Had 'Shots' Wit Pamela, But You Could Never 'Bang-Her'

The Only Reason You Here Is Cuz You Heard You Could Be Like An Uh-Oh Oreo (White On The Outside, Black On The Inside)
But Yo Shit Just Like 'Static', Could Never Be Heard On The 'Radio'