Say PRO? tha only time ya-lines-are-hot is when u look at mine-and-quote-em
Ya rhymes? who-wrote-em?? this clown got more fuckin bytes-than-modems!!
Slit wit gold claws across ya body, more dominant than Holocaust-and-Nazis
Ya tryin to stop me? but i will ‘folger’ style like it was fuckin COFFEE
Tha thunder struck, how do u expect to even jingle-fire with weak-bars
Only time ur lines-are-special is standin in SINGLE-FILE-WITH-RETARDS
And i know ur styles in bad-taste..im prepared for tha Rancid
The Prodigy lost, u'll 'get-down-on-urself' like a Horny-Marilyn-Manson
Ill blaze ya stee and make-u-flee, droppin, prolly chop-ya-pelvis
Prove ya weak-ya style makes no-sense, like 'Kamikazes'-rocking-helmets!
Felt this, u could never win-this-contest, cuz ya verse is made-of-nonsense
Visioning ya drop-against-me, and laughed at all ya played-out-concepts
So now u eager-to-try ICE, my hunger-wins ya verse is a stupid numbin-out-burst
Call-a-nurse cuz in this battle u tha younger-one no way u comin-out-first
So quit talkin shit, or get ur 'cord-cut'-immediately like a new-born-kid
Is PRODIGY tight? lol, i plead-tha-5th, kickin him so hard that i crack tha bark in my Timberlands
Burned quick, ya not tha best, or damn near, even though ya namez sayin-it-alot (The Prodigy)
So put ya money where ya mouth-is, or in other words a downpayment-on-my-cock! (ohh the irony)
Before you rhyme, make like "Bears Clapping" and "Press-Paws"
I've got no Text-Flaws, while you've got more "Crooked Lines" than "Mens-Ballz!"