You aim at parks with low art even Mozart would say
You are a fart that needs to depart the Hip Hop scene today
A lame toad with no main road your clout on route for
A head on collision this bitch has misled visions that are bazaar
Have pride but no voice astride a horse no saddle can’t flow battle
So don’t straddle a microphone your dome too stupid and rattled
I harm plain MC’S leave their brains swarm with bees stung
And hung in the hospital for medication and that’s devastation sprung
So don’t be among these ballistic statistics so duck your head