Matta fact you dont get a pic, so dont clit ride
Your kinda like `diarhea`, and you know I dont let `shit slide`
Smoked like pot, yall know Mary Jane keeps it hot
You could french kiss a bullet and never `lick a shot`
you know I spit mad evil, have ya seein dead people
spittin so violent, this shit could get rated XXX without vin diesel
my verses got whitey shook, saw my reply and scared to look
cuz everythin i spit be a `record` like a `guiness book`
you been shaked up, find a new hobby that u can take up
cuz you try to sleep on mary jane, and never wake up
you gotta be stupid if u think i dont spit hot
the only icons you gonna be seein is ya desktop
ill trade ya pride for skill and use ya ego as collateral
cause the only way you'll ever be a big man is if you typed in all CAPITALS
wit combatent scripts, I don't squash beef, I flatten it, mary ravages n savages
you can't even fathom witts, ya badest shit is wack to this
sturdy lines, designed for balancing acts, matter of fact I'm taking my time
I'll wipe cover girl all over ya head to help you `make up` ya mind
can't react cause this rap is known to hold facts
Whitey ejaculates on spines just to say that he got `cum~backs`