ur name implies ur iller den me im curious to see/
so lets play so Rb can say who devoured the other decently/
....ok lemme get serious.....
recently i been in the cypher i saw u was iight so i typed ya/
pick ya weapon of choice is that wut i need ta say ta hype ya/
but fuck if ur sicka then me im juss givin in to my curiousity/
maybe its, possibly, a chance that ur as hot as me/
second thought...no u need work on the vocab an ya word flow/
im not tupac but im god as far as u kno/
here comes the punchlines......all mine all mind in no time/
all i need is time to type no thought juss rhyme/
from the tip of my tung an i aint signed to roc/
if u dont get it look back in chi town hip hop/
be ashamed if u get sonned by a nigga thas punk rock/
im the only nigga wit a braided mohawk...stop!.../
u must have aids or u in need of aid cus the only ppl that think u sicka then me is medacaid/
i aint been a doctor since me an the girl next door played/
so how bout i suggest a good hospital.....e.w.c?/
juss hit back on ya tool bar an u'll see...its good i kno they did wonders fa me/
literally lyrically spiritually on every level they even taught me to carry a shovel to bury the remains of the few cats that beat me/
u couldnt get more pussy if u ran screamin 'meow! eat me! eat me!'/
im dun countin...run on from here on...i have a short list of rea-sons why u aint who u think u are.....big's dead an gone u cant be him...imitatin the deads polite ta them....but its a sin....u cant be sicka then me unless u constantly elevate..... above ur preious mind state...excuse my terms...state of mind...an u aint straight.... i heard u was the type to get broke an burned from behind....numero tres...u aint chi at an early age of roc at an early stage so im sha u dun twist an aint close to jay......an ill be damnd if ur worthy...no fuckin way....


oki....damn sorri im used to the old way..aint been active inna minute.....oki when ur ready