so we exchanged words and burned like the clap
ezzential claimin everything i write she worte was a trap
and i bit cuz i love my shit and author my spits
with the fires of inspiriation playa haters eat a dick
but look chick ya rza- ish defifnition is played
that nigga changed his lineless rhyme style when no attention was paid
I never felt it razor dull and thats your call?
you lack imagination rhyme flow confidence and balls
ya flaws i seek to expose like HBo hoes
in taxi cab confession given bargain basement blows
and I know jealousy heresy and misdiections ya tools
like on dates showin ya tits and hidin erect tools
i correct fools and leave red ink on ya thesis
peeps its hopeless only ya crew supports this feces
that ya fling i bring cred ya bring stubbly legs
and ya she-male harem spiitting from craftmatic beds
instead of claimin credit for whatver i said
come up with rythmatic flows for ya mic checks
ya like white folks that dance to the words not the beat
skills suburb sup par subjectless sub - weak
below submarine flows sunk silly hare
invest in a thesaurus ghostwriter beats flows and nair.