In this rematch you "Proovin Nuthin", I coulda spit betta shit when Im Sick and Caughin/! "I aint guna be Tumblin" like the Big bad wolf tyrin to bring down a "House of Bricks by Puffin"/

You couldnt beat me as Anthropology so how do you expect to defeat Mob/ Once again Ya dignaties bein robbed and you guna leave wit my spits stuck inbetween yo teeth like Corn on the Cob/

Fuck Meks his whole verse was "Blabbed out" like It underwent "Tourettes" man every line was Stretched/
He's "cumin short" like "Midgets" at the Beach "Playin Catch"/
So Him winning and becoming Victorius is really "Far Fetched"/

Im like Babies Unpampered and Shitting, Im sumtin ya dont wanna tamper Wit/ Ya pathetic/
The only way u could "Sting" me is If I cut my self then u were the Medic wit Peroxide in his "First Aid Kit"/

Check it.......
This bitch hasn't elivated since the last time we Faced Each Otha/
The Day u beat me Is the day New York Taxi's start Stoppin For Dark Skinned Brothas/

Only way you'd succeed to beat me and escape Defeat is if ya was a "Internet Hacker'/
But you aint so get ready for this Rematch!
Im the best and ya bein "Put to the Test" like NBC's Fear Factor/

To fuck bitches you'de have to "Cross Dress" and be thrown Into Womens Prison like a Dike/ I think you won this Time man.....Sike, What i ment to say is your bein thrown around More than BMX Stunt Bikes/

Im just "Wiser than you", ive been around "For a long time"
Here since I started jabbin yo mothers "Woumb" when u was just a "Little Seed"/
Dont eva wast my time again, fuck u bette off Battlin Pistol Pete/ haha.....cuz when Competing wit me its like Macintosh Energy comparing to Bill Gates Microsoft PC's/

Finisher

If you came to Windsor frum Jersey ya wouldnt Be Allowed to cross the boarder and Visit me/
You'de be held unda the suspision of Illegal Narcotics,
Cuz ya eyes would be pitch Red Bleedin frum These Spits by Anthropology/.....................



Uppin