lyrikally-insane, when im done you'll walk with a cane//
your not even lyrikally fit, you cant stand up to this shit//
your scared to go first, cause you rap as bad as fred durst//
everything you say ends wit 3 periods, cause you suck, period.//
too poor to buy your own home computer, i bet ya mom goes to work on her own person scooter//
you say how hard is to write ya verse, if its not hard why didnt you go first?//
not the average newb, is it cuz your the one who rubs in the lube?//
from your competitors you take it in the butt, you take dicks so long they swishing up you gut//
you suck man, cant you take a hint?//
maybe you can start a group wit 50 cent//
you claim to sell hoes, and say your pimp//
now show me what ya got, you motha fuckin gimp//
oh wait, gotta get to school, so you can go from there and look like a fool//
so ill be waiting for your rhyme, maybe you'll go by the rules next time//