You could be in a graveyard at night and wouldn't be scarry/
You a flyweight that dont fly straight to me fag, you a fairy//
Im a "King" kinda like Larry, get nailed up so you hang/
DVG in yo sig, oh not the dickless virgin gang!//
My flames gonna get flung from this gun, you should run/
Oh so you "Pak N. Heat" then Im Pak N The Fuckin Sun//
I could say "vote for him" and yo chance of winnin decreases/
Life signs all ceases, I couldn't "help" if I was "Jesus!"//
When you rhyme, its like you stood in line you should take a seat/
Yo put some fusion in pocket, and still wont Pak E-Nuff Heat///