This kids so whack he 'brings down' the Property Value on Web-boards
Not To Diss your Status, But bustin Vinyl aint no way to break your record
You know to miss my Battle Presence is like 'Spotting Ill Bing' going through adolescence
'Lameness stands to the side' to catch the Refreshing re-Fills of your essence
To spit it simple. . . for your whack offenses you’ve been smacked-n-apprehended
The 'Verdicts in', U G gets sent to bad rapper Prison to Get his Ass Indented
Nah, Your just a Broken Soul. . So if you feel threatened then get it off your chest
Cause youll fail winning this battle like Whitney Houston Passing a Drug Test
This is a Math-Magazine, You addin up Sum issues as disgrace fills Yuh
Why am I forced to battle a faggots Fourty-Bar Filler?
Im too Unique. . . Your Screwed Freak, I just Abuse you Internet Geeks
Cause me beating you aint Hard to Swallow, like your First Day on the Streetz
My Reverence Vigilante antes up styles yo Take U G'S Sanity
I Fade ur Stained Style You Wear and 'Throw it Back' in the Dirty Pantry
This Whore thinks he rips shit. . but when he spits the Board Cringes
Coz, Ill bust your Ass in like 'Fags Visiting Your House' knockin the Door of the Hinges