im lookin at myself on that poster/
caught your mom in the back yard/
eatin a fuckin hosta/
livin life high/
with you on my shoulda/
you were cold/
now you even colder/
crushed yo ass with a bolder/
left your ass in the past/
because here no one even got a chance to know ya/
my rhymes are on edge/
cut off/and beat you with your legs/
you got bernt/
like my devilled eggs/
no one can even match up to me/
because i got the skillz/
when you see me on your show/
you get the chillz/
my rap killz/
im on top of the hill/
i can go on forever/and never, lose a breath/
but now i have to give you a chance to come back/
and try and rap with the best/