aight check it.....

yo u fuckin drummerman, my rhymes ull be like tanks the way i run over this man/
with the shit u spit u should be banned, the only love u get is man-to-hand/
by battlin me ull never see good feedback, my rhymes leave u tellin people "did u see that?"/
ill be runnin at u wit a gun and ski mask, wit no other intention than to fire this gat/
so just stick to playin wit them sticks, the best chance u have of winnin is by doin a remix/
u should avert ur eyes cause u dont wanna see this, the way im punchin u ull need ur face fixed/
im interested in what u say in return, i spit fire so u cant even type ur so burned/
ur leavin wit a loss but i hope u learned, u thought ud beat, but i guess the tides have turned/
i dunno what ur doin, please drop the joint, u call urself a thug, but run when put at gunpoint/
See theres been millions of people beggin u to quit, but i guess u kept missin the point/

no hate homie, waitin for u to drop

peace......