Who the hell does this cat really think he is/
Soft like ja rule and a feather pillow man/
See its nice u put my name in capital letters/
So the next time we meet won't be in Heaven/
Know in u u a bitch snitch on ya best nigga/
leave ya chest wide open like a Umbrella nigga/
U scared to get shot u ain't neva commiment the dirt/
U the kind that wanna ask questions and then shoot/
Im all about money while u jus tryin get heard/
Im knowin 4 flippin bricks u knowin as a hoe/
Played wit ya fingernails and counted ya toes/
When I was 8 niggas called me Kings of 5 blocks yo/
Niggas who talk shit end up in dumpsters/
And u comin up short like dr.evils mini me/
What u said ain't revalant stop tryin be gansta/
Cuz u can get tupaced or biggie smalls up/
What u said was aight but all it was, was wordplay/
And if anybody who think u tight must have amnesia or somethan/
Cuz everybody knows u fake like the movie hocus pokus/
So the next time u say somethan that ain't hot/
jus remeber whos ya friend and what ya enemies plot/

yo just go battle

this is open mic not front lines