for god's sake are you blind, i said check in first
but your bout as wyse as how you spelled it in words
probly can't even speak right, your rhymes will bleed like
please bite, and you should of...now your in deep fright
your flows are all jumbled, man this aint poetry class
this hoe will be grass as i smoke em like holding me glass
new to RB? well i though we had something in common
actually we do, your gene pool...and this broken condom
hold up stop the show, i think i'm gettin ahead of myself
in this battle your coming up short and i'm stepping on elves


that's all i need to drop you.
goodluck