Ill leave you .krushed. like a bug...for thinking ya a net thug/
Your left feeling dirty...i guess that.s cause I use ya as a rug/
And I just rip-ya..the rhymes whip-ya...cause I got you tame/
Like a lion in the circus..why you here? You have no purpose..ya just lame/
And you get start a fued.just feed me the fuel/
Cause me vs you no challenge.cause I always rule/