Listen kew ill, im too ill for you to battle ma lyrics will rattle ya head--
This is too real, u cant stand the feelin, my flows invade ya brain its insane now ya dead--

Ill make it specific, to you im horrific, its terrific!--

I am numba one, u's nothing and no one--

Heres ma two cents, ur a nusience, you aint worth ma time--
You gunna run and hide once ya hear dis nucca rhyme--

Now ya gunna feel ma pain, rap is ma game, here comes ma reign--

Spittin fire in every direction showin da bitches ma affection ya left in the corner--
Like im in the NFL playin wit pros and u playin wit pussy herbs in pop warner--

Iight kew ill i just beat ya go back to rock bottom where ya belong i already wasted too long on ya ass but now its past--