I'ma beat you and leave you 'centsless' like an olive skinned Cuban cabbie...Leave you bruised badly and confused when I scream "who's ya' daddy?"...The best part of you spewed out ya moms in an 82 caddy....After she got gang-banged by a few homeless dudes for a Newie and 2 Natties...You need to take a rest with ya gay threats that don't make sense...F*ck the Stage section, I'll kill a beat when shots Cross ya Heart like Play-tex...Your brain's a mess....You should be the posterboy 4 latex...You're the reason crack an base-heads should be practicin safe sex...You'll NEVER elevate like wingless birds wearing weighted vests...Like thin ladies obsessed with their guts, to me(tummy), you're a waist of stress...AND a waste of flesh like double-chins with over-abundant skin...I'm a Dr., you're a personal Trainer, You got my patients running thin...I'll sweep you off your feet wit a broomstick, the force will crumble your shins...And make you swallow ya own face when I uppercut ya chin...Cut ya skin off ya torso so I can get a good look at your 'inners'...When I'm done, you will no longer be full bodied like an empty Guiness...I'll pierce ya skull wit HURRIKANES syphillis infected dick n' inject u wit his mental sickness...Ya Brain-Force? Strait Jacked it,God is my witness...You get under my skin like blisters...Heard ya mom is one of ya sistas...You'll REALLY be in-bread when I toss ya corpse in 1 of Wonder's mixers...I is like the winner's line, kid, you cross me and ya f*ckin finished.