Lookin At Your Record I Would Have To Give You Sypathy
Instead I'll Spit Eminem Backwards Cuz Hes Just A Meni-Me
I'll Haunt Your Dreams And Cause You To OD On Sedatives
Even The 2nd Half Of Your Name Says You Rhyme Negative
I'll Pop This Pussy Like Hes The Lead Of The 1st Cherry Fair
Hes Rollin In Dough, By That I Mean His Location Deli-Wear
Dont Mean To Judge, But The Last Line In Your Sig Is False
If Your Words Are Weaponry, Your Records Badly Flawed
Noone Hears You, Your Louder Than Two Tweeter Bostwicks
Last Time You Caught A W, Was A Job In Window Tossing

You Got 10 Minutes