first time rippin you? haha, let me tell you your spits ain't to great/
You're boring and lame!...my savings account has a higher interest rate/
I'll hit this fake!...theres 2 choices, leave scarred or duck, coward
My bars discuss power,/
buster got more Def Jams then retards in Rush Hour/
Ya chance beating me are slim/
why don't you take ya gay ass and rap with that bitch lebinem/
I slowy mod ya, I'll SON you so bad ya think Im ya father/
Watch buster leave this Nice guy in the same state as Mr Rogers/
Kid, I'll admit I'm not inn-o-cent, of ripp'n ya with this lyrical-con-tent, if you're so in-tell-igent, you should know you need to bite someone like Ben-e-fit, to win-this-shit, kid when I rape you, it still wont be the end-of-this
They call you grim Kid you cant see past your own reflection, grim you hard? you just like an erection, only hard for less then half-the-time, kid I speak truth and you can't back-ya-rhymes, kid-it's-time/
For you to meet-ya-match, it's time for me to beat-ya-ass, say ya bad? kid I got heat-for-that, you got beef wit me? that means you got beef-with-dad, O SHIT, I won't supposed to tell-you-that