I'm more gifted than kids at christmas,
and am iller than someone with syphilis/
I got more vocabulary than a dictionary,
I'm more holy than the solemnity of mary/
My style's crazy I belong in the asylum,
oh ya i forgot, that's were I'm writin from/
I constrain your brain from thinkin right,
I have no lag time like a beam of light/
That's enough bout me lemme talk bout you,
you rhymes are outdated it's time to renew/
I don't understand why you say you're an mc,
started to recite the alpha bet and got lost at c/
Beating me wont even happen in your dream,
I make your brain freeze like frozen ice cream/
Your lyrics aren't raw they're way over cooked,
you just another fish on my line that's been hooked/
Don't read this shit you can't handle the truth,
couldn't call me out and you were in a phone booth/
I'll fold your vocal box to keep a closed thought,
you must of forgot that my mind is distraught/
They say you are what you eat so yeah I am a pussy,
I guess that makes you a dick-that was easy to see/
I don't even need a finisher to end your shit,
you're as fake as Elton John lickin a clit/ (Elton John's gay)