Like John Travolta you should face it Telekinetic
cause your days are numbered here like cars with cassette decks
unless you bummy like yourself, broke with an 86 chevy,
like it says your a flyweight, my rhymes are heavy
My punches speak for themselves, u have to explain yours
tell ur bitch to shape her shit up, looks like a chia pet horse
and i know u thinkin' " why B. Game bustin on me?"
because your lost on this site like Freeway with his Mach 3
Your 3-3 im sorry to say its the unwritten law,
im keepin a donut in my loss column, ur simply played out like pogs