"Be careful.....U might get hit" by your own shit Ricochet...
I'll flip the script....And 'play your words' wit ya wordplay...
I say this battle, its goin your way...The L's headed towards me..
Wait a minute...His name is Ricochet...I guess I had it wrong G...
This would mean the W bounced off u and came its true direction..
And Left U feenin for another win...Like Herbs wit loss complexions..
Bitch U couldn't 'fuck wit me' even u were 'pussy & I were dick'...
U talk a lotta shit, but like 'healthy people'..ya raps are from 'sick'....
Not iLL at-all, U're sickness......Can be cured by simple tylenol...
While my punchlines define the reason that people even rap-at-all....
Ricochet....what can I say...Your punches have no effect..
Its not that your not tryin...Its just your skills suffer from merk-neglect...
Sorry to say Ricochet....U can't bounce this merk back...
So Take the "L" u fuckin "L"oser and add it to ya "L"osses stack....