ayo this goes to that rapper wannabe emcee little pussy killabee // lets see how big u r now wen u battle me // im the king i got u rattled g // slice out ur atoms apple make it look like a snapple drink // i bet theres no need fo it ur voice is probably alredy scrathy from gettin ur ass beat // i rap on hennesee, weed, and ectasy // hammered as shyt an still u dont get respect from me // hehehe thats the sound i'll make wen i leeve u bleed on the streets // if u wanna meet me i'll tell u where i be // bouncein the streets of nyc // u dont kno me an i dont kno u but i still own u // tssst they kall u killabee i got a killa instinct attitude.