let me start spitten, as im splitten, your brain in half with words ive written. As you sitten, and you listen, to my textual combat mission, cuz im dissin rap renditions, as they sputter repititions, if your pitchin im hitten, your missin, beat your ass into submission.
To complicated to follow?...let me make this real simple.
my rhymes will break your face like the bullet that gave 50 cent his dimple.
So kick back homie, this will on only be one loss...
and when your friends ask about your wack gear,
just teal um you got it at Ross,
cuz soon youll be tossed out this battle, you aint no rap-finalist..
your such a fuckin pussy, your new rap name is "Vagina-lips"