I gots better shit to do then rhyme wit chump bitches like u
u dont know me i gots crazy connections, sumthin u lack n' if u do tell me who
u prolly workin on da murda inc rosta, just another bitch imposta
fuck MC 808, alone u cant even handle my assault
so I suggest you admit failure and put yo rap gimic to halt
stop bitchin cuz u suck it aint my fault
You must not be to fuckin bright so ill lay dis shit simple in black and white, no u cant write, im sick a bein polite, bring yo shit lets fight, im murderen u wit out usin all my mite, this shits easy, like flyin a kite............
ya cant compare to me, I got dis rap game on lock and I m abouts to swallow tha key, you'll neva be a real MC, thats like sayin Ima pass my fuckin S.A.T,
yo 808 learn how ta fuckin rhyme, get off diz page this rap shitz mine, close yo mouth open ya eyes watch me shine
u plain old-wack , still tryen to think o fsumthin to spit back
come on bitch im waitin this is the 5th time ive wiped my ass-crack
This battles not 4 elevation,ever man for himself, tryen to hold on 2 his title in desperation
Shittin on u is fun kinda like masterbation, ejaculation, u dont know who ur facin, ill have u in a frenzy, racin pacin, u lose bitch face it
this is my time im cumin up son, risen up like the break of sun,
burnin u wit ma rays , quick find a pool run,
sittin here stoned ur words can hurt me,
This magical substance will jus take away da pain
my shits stonger than both crack or cocaine, fuckin fag i hope this shit stays wit u lets hope it stains............