Yo look,

Why choose such a lame name? I’ll flip ya ‘ken’ & break ya ‘nek’, & the ‘dawg’ must be cos you like to take a bone,
I’ve seen ya losses & they say bad luck comes in 3’s, but I got news for ya dawg it ain’t luck you shit, go home/
I’m callin you ‘saddam’ cos you fightin a loosin battle & I’m dropin verbal weaponry,
How you gonna beat me when your battle stats are higher than your IQ - minus 3/
I’ve seen ya skills & my conclusion is you should never give up ya ‘day-job’, stick to givin ‘hand-jobs’ & ‘blow-jobs’,
You’ll beef bout spittin gay shit but I go by reputation I heard you a ‘gay-snob’ who suck ‘mans-knobs’ yelling ‘don’t stop’/
I printed out your other rhymes & they mean a lot to me, I use them to wipe my ass when I got no toilet paper,
I tried selling ya rhymes as a childrens book but a 2 year old told me “it was too basic so I used it as a diaper”/
Last lines now, I don’t really need to finish ya cos ya feeling suicidal already but this was a mismatch like gravy & ice cream,
Sorry to kick ya when ya down but it’s funny, you cryin louder than ya girl when I boned her & that bitch gives a good scream/

OK dawg you up................................................ ...........................