bitch from houston...we gotta problem but jus found the solution//
we ain't equal, i break u in two so i can beat u then proceed wiv a sequal//
rubbin eyes over allustrious lies, 74 wins still hopin born to kill dies//
arrives at age 34...on the net n no more like fighting ceilings always hit the floor//
rb number 2, but no award wen the votes were cast you weren't in view//
exasperatin like in anerobic fitness......
..u about to become the newest member of my claustophobic hit~list//
B2K in y2k n gettin burnt by my heat leavin him flat in an ashtray//
pay for the way u take advantage of astay newbs givin u the advantage//
bitch u ain't nothin...ya hear me? loud n clearly~really you never get there ur always nearly//
pop ya blood vessels till ya leakin like a sieve..
..you've ad ya last kill cos now theres no-more time 2 live//