im bout to take you out like chinese food, but aint no sit and wait/
i keep my enemies fed, thats why i sit u a plate/
you was rushin me to battle, and u aint even got flows/
im bout to turn into LUDACRIS and start THROWIN THEM BOES/
yo rap was all lies, and u think mine is pre-written/
only thing i eat up is beef, my raps aint ever been bitten/
you coming at me sideways wit yo nursery rhymes/
i dont play with RUBRIK CUBES, go get some new lines/
matter facts, check up my profiles, dig up some dirt/
we battling over the net nigga... aint u heard?/
you can never get shit about me, im isolated from the rest/
fuk the bullet proof vest, im aiming above yo chest/
red beam on yo fore head, yo life's in danger/
i aint no gangsta, but if i seen u on the streets i might just bang ya/
so if u get a next time, battlin me,/
u better watch yo mouth or end up 6 feet deeo/