You can PRETEND//But the EVIDENCE IS IN//Confronted with BEEF?//You go from zero to a HUNDRED AND TEN//
An analogy is *GONE WITH THE WIND*//That verse that you wrote, is pure Fallacy// Claimin' Thug, Negro, Intellectual?//
You left out BISEXUAL//The epitome of SHAME// Man verses a BITCH//Tell the board about the DAYS, you were huddled in a CAGE, lookin
NAKED AND AFRAID//You had a few mesmerized, under ILLUSION// But now they gotta REAL VIEW//Tax time// Any nigga could just BILL YOU//
It was give a nigga ass or he'll KILL YOU!//Its about time Tony// Just yield to the BITCH THAT YOU ARE//Come on over here in DADDIES ARMS//
So we can put you up on GRINDER with PANNIES ON//Or dress you up, you could put some orange JAMMIES ON//In BEEF, you run and hide, tail tucked
like your FAMILY DOG...

BITCH ASS NIGGA