Da Way I Leave Ya Werds Fucked, It's Like I Play Wit Ya Speech...
Step To Me And You'll Be Seein Shells Like A Day At Da Beach...
His Styles Dicked, He's Full Of Shit, Yet He Still Comin Half Assed...
Everyone Wants Him Ta Stay On RB, Cuz Witout Him, Derred Be No One To Laugh At...
Im Like A Hunter, My Werds Are Blount, Straight Pierce-In Ya Skin...
It's Like I Gave Ya A Bad Hair Cut Da Way I Put Hooks To Ya Chin...
Dawg, Ya Gotta Real-Eyes Wut Ya Facin... He Runnin But Dis Fools Behind...
Dis Battle Wuz For "Seen" Uneven... Like Im Versin Da School Of Da Blind...
You Spit Unscrupulous, If We Wuz Metaphoricly Speakin, You Woulda Dun Trashed Ya Yard...
Carson Hasta Charge All His Wins, No Wonder He Prefers Mastercard...
Ima Make Dis Win Blatant, Like Myths I Speak Ancient...
I'm Losin My Patience...Checked In At Ya Brain Cuz I Saw Da Sign "Vacant"...
Fuck Hatin...Im Pleadin Guilty Ta Rape And The Jurys Still Deliberatin...
I Coulda Dropped Before Ya And My Verse Would Still Be An Understatement....