Leave Kids Folded & Finished, Turn This Bitch Into A Bold-Witness…
Test Me? And Get Slugs To Show up on our Porch like Jehova Witness…
Destroy Ya Face He Can’t keep-up Like His Pants Too Hard at the Waste…
His Left Beat Up So He Blew off Baron Davis To Put a Guard to his Face…
Your Bars Are a Disgrace, And1 Hard To Replace, Like a Tit or a Eye…
Split This Guy, Plaster Ya Chest This Wannabe Vet, Have His Wits In Ties…
I Flip Ya Tries, Wont Skip This Demise The Flows Intact My Blows Attack…
And Come On Duke, Let’s Not Contradict Hip-Hop By Saying You Know-Rap…
Ya Soul Will Crack, And1 Is Ya Idol, Steadily Breakin Ya Vitals…
And If This Bitch Is “20-8” Then I Kno You Aint Never Takin The Titles...