ayo....you fuckin wish we were gay,
so you could dream about fuckin us everyday,
i talk tough on the net, you do it too,
and if you saw me, i'd probly kick the fuck out of you,
face it, your not a rapper never will be
what was your rhyme about tell me...
you called me gay and whack
fuck how long it take for that
you say your gonna "pop" my family with your gun
i'm sure your got a big one too, so i'm sure i'll run
i'm not to worried about this dumb fuck
cause he'll leave as soon as he realizes he sucks

you scared ya pussy, scared of what i'll say
oh no dawgs i think he called me gay
what will i do what will i say
this fucker ain't got no skills to display
so here i go here i go
time to spit my next flow

this is verse number 2 against this fool
your fuckin dumb go back to school
you wright one verse and i wright 2
i wright more cause i'm better then you
my mom's a slut i know she's a whore
say somethin i don't know, somethin that don't bore
and i don't have a sister you unlyrical retard
but if i did and you said that shit, you'd be hung in my back yard
when i read your little gay ass post i lied i didn't
cause i knew there was zero skill that was in it

you started this shit bitch....