Arab bagles? I'm eat'n this oxymoron raw like sushi luncheons
Hitt'n dreidels daily and still lands last upon top punches
I see through your front, you might as well drop the D
G. Ho only known to make headlines when he writes da magazine
More washed up than vidal sassoon afta repeat rins'ns
G must be morbidly obese, none of the belts fit him
I bring beef to ya cheesy punches like lunches at arbys
Ego bigg like Ron Isley, not suprising ure whole life is RB
Ure favorite? Dominick’s all out of tide only reason they cheer
Bruk scratch'n behind ya ear the only time ya persevere
Won gainst phix with ease, like Lunchmeat ya between rolls
I confess ya put tha best to rest, wheneva they no show
G. Hod goes head to head? well that's life be'n a gay man
Rec’s wrecked, Joined da league just to get the tally-banned
Hit between ya eyes wit my knee highs so no need ta reboot
U've evolved and met ya biz quo only if you are who beat you