rippin up this trippin Mizzou, like a drippin with dilemma tissue.
this lewd dude with canada attitude, is as wack as his crew needin hands for rappin's dues. havin wack back scratchers, to slap up their blasts at rappers, and distract the masses from clappin, at other crap thats spat, whats happenin?
i spit at you slow like your blood from the bit winter snow, i know thats why this quitter's so cold, he's frozen, so's his times up for goin.
you prewritin, and slow typin, buyin some time, tryin to find a rhyme that's bitin. i finish you off with a hot cuppa coffee, and some pot, that i'm sparkin, cause see i'm hot, to melt your ass with.

excuse my ass for bein late, i am actually at work at the moment...