yo it took a long time but ya still gotta earn-ya-respect,
dont spit wack battlin me or learn-ta-regret,
i go for kill shots thats why im 'burnin'-ya-neck,
my inticing lyrics grab hold of u harder then a bear hug,
now wash your fucking face, heres some schizzors getta hair-cut,
i see bird shit coming towards you so i tell ya ta stare-up,
your like the mentally ill ya sent to me skill from anotha person,
u a fucking bitch.. so go and bring your motha;s-purse-in,
your a total fuck up ya got all 3 of ya ugly fuckin lova's-cursin, your worst then dispursin Rotten-candy,
like pez, and this stupid goof will never have gotten-handy,
u already dirty but i drown u in the river and the bottoms-'sandy',
or dirty whatever aint no way u can hurt-me,
u spittin wack on here.. and u already thirty,
get ya fuckin clothes from the lost-n-found,
ya lost the round and lyrically got tossed-around,
get knocked down and still cant even boss-the-ground,
cant seem to say shit to me like u lost-ya-beef,
now u really hungry and u need excuses to floss-ya-teeth,
youll be goin home with black eyes when ya cross-wit-me,