yo they call u saint but yet u werent sent from above//
u came from a retards penis n somehow got through the glove//
thats y u always lacked a few chromosomes growin up//
y u sit here tryna spit two lines im tha one throwin up//
my drops are iller while u just posting a ton of trash//
claimin ya shits the bomb when its more like a shovel pass//
Whats rap coming to? Wannabes are cool now? Say no more//
Cause Im the pimp that’ll still make this John See-da door//
messin wit me ull get stomped out wit timbs chump//
leave ya head ringin so long the answering machine'll pick up//