Ur bound to Expload, Just watch as i Bomb your avy,
Just another smoked herb.. That doesn't satisfy my cravings,
I really do...Pitty this fool, Consider me Mr. T...
Cuz I wreck meters down the middle...like c-o-l-l-e-c-t,
Wow your somethin special, U learned to bite rhymes,
If you were Worth something...then i'd be droppin Dimes,
I'll mount this kill on my wall, Another headless Bum,
I'd put you on a plaque...But you are a No one,
I just school you kid...Yet, You don't have any Class,
Ur fucked bitch...Like my las peice of Ass
Ur a true playboy...Servin my Beef on Roller Blades...
But even wit 8 wheels...Meters isn't safe
Meter's next move is goin to be Control Alt Delete,
Cuz i sent him upstairs...Hiding under his sheets