aight u ready son u ready here we go.
what u gonna do when the rhymes start comin
bet u gonna act like a bitch and start runnin
what kinda name is The Kid P-Dizzle
your no harder than a soft rain like drizzle
come at me with your hardest lets see what u got
u a fuckin soft bitch there's no way u hard rock
thats why u and ur girl was suckin my cock
and hell probably ya sister too right down the block
maybe ur dumbass oughta invest in stock
but na u too busy ridin some guy's jock
what's a guy like u do when he roams
u probably got a pussy tween ur legs that foams
no more games I told u when I spit it
grab the damn mic and fuckin hit u wit it
those games u play ain't close to my league
keep fuckin around I'll lay u six feet deep
then ya moms and pops can start to weep
I'm the new grim reaper thats come to reap
why u even out here tryin to battle me
u goin up a hill and its mighty damn steep
shit I'm done I already spit my verse
I'm be spittin rhymes while drivin ur hearse