yo TBirdRaw, ur just like a winter thaw/
beat ur ass wit a blood paw, and see u setting there in aww//-1(you don't know whats goin on)
it's all gonna melt even the ice, when it does u can have ur rice/
nibble on it like fucking mice, go play some to game with dice//-2(you don't belong here)
cuz all this is, is a 7 line verse, n make this verse burst/
this is just a fucking curse, grab some water and quench ur thirst//-3(you have to drink atfer i spit my words)
i know alot of emcees have call me wack, mabye its cuz all you eat is big macks/
or mabye its cuz you need a smack, but that not happenin cuz all you do is snack//-4(callin you fat)
see that door could u hear the knocks?, prob not cuz u set there playing on ur X-box/
or just fuckin watchin signfeld on fox, i'll bust the door down n start drillin rocks//-5(knock you out)
come to ur hood, and just start bustin jump over the car hood/
u'd try shootin if ya could, start hitting u with a closed fist like a hammer hit wood//-6(beating the shit out of you)
fuck seven lines is shit, even know it's not hard that it?/
it only a seven verse bit, i can do this hit sucking on a womans tit//-7