yo im bout too easily serve this fucking prick,
hes all about the wackness and the sucking dick,
its like this kid be the fudge packer of rap,
ya like ja rule, FAKE, but this thugs wacker n that,
my lyrics help u wit ya rap and u want this medicine,
you couldnt be inventive if you were related to thomas edison,
i seen an aliterate little kid that could rhyme better,
you think u look thugged but u a hick or an old time settler,
your in the wrong place without stamina, and this a long race,
u fuck wit me and ill be slammin-ya, then spit lyrics witta strong pace,
if only u could see when u spit the way my brain reacts,
theres a portion of flow but your shit mainly-wack,
you think your the illest shit eva but u just a maniac,