You Reppin Forward You Stuck Wit tha Home of tha Tar Heels/
Never Steppin Forward Holmes Like Off Da Ground Car Wheels/
Off'ed your wak Sound so see how the CUT Scar Feels/
I Taught you rap Clown hadn't you caught enuff Hard Deals?/
Starved from meals, you couldn't beat a Pussy if Porn-Star was ya deal/
Cause youz a Hor Hard for Feel, you couldn't diss me if i gave u a Card of my Deal/
Six Lines to "*DUB da Lamp*" on ya Verse, *Wish Rhymes & RUB away* Champ(chump).........disperse/
*Dim the scenery* stragtegically, couldn't even *write bright witta pen *from a geenie* see?/
So fuck tha bullshit you kno u reluctant ta pull shit, you full-spit and still hit like wen a fool spits/