lets go
aight, u aint never spit a good bar, but u wanna hand me a loss?
thats like trying to beat a video game....while the shit's still on pause
plus ur rap-style is basic, u actually think u rhyme?
I'll throw a bag of quarters at ur head, just to change ur mind
then after that, I'll leave ur body damaged
cut ur head off just cuz I cant stand the body language
cuz dawg, A.I just looks at u, and knows luciano is not heavy
this aint nintendo, u cant blow the cartridge so get off The Games dick already
befor u try to get at me, understand that I'll spit bars to reach u
cuz fuckin ya bitch to classical music is the only way Id ever come peaceful
in otherwords, we could fight for days, its no hassle, we dont like yo ways
ur wak writz wouldn't be hot if we left it over night in the microwave
so understand ur place, u "the bottom" like south miami
but I'll expose u for wat u really are, even wit out pulling down ur panties
I understand u aint a real nigga yet, but I'll spit at ur ligaments
u shouldve quit early like pregnant bitches smoking too many cigarettes