Subjected to spurious sponsors,
Staying stagnant, stamina seriously static,
I stand a staple of startling havoc...
Expose to those erratic, emotions essentially establish excessive traffic...
Let me back up,
Nefarious negligence, neurosistically neutral, a pupil of arrogance...
Sadistic synonyms that would scare Sudaam,
Drop bombs like the Taliban,
Call me Binladen...
Enigmatic havoc, have it, I'm fondling a faggot,
You can call me the Poetical Priest...
Or call me the kid who can't count the number of counterparts he's created,
I all ready wrote "Oppression's Echo", but so do disses,
Bitches ate it, till belligerent bullets blast tu pecho...
Fool how you gonna duck,
When I got a genius guns the size of my dick, lol,
And that's some shit Li'l Kim couldn't suck...
You betta off beating Bush in a spelling Bee,
Then to defeat the Defiant Giant, I'm hard to eat,
At least, that's what your mom keeps telling me...
Trying to search for a line that doesn't defend my Poetical Prime,
I tell you there wasn't, you betta off trying to find Jennifer Lopez a husband.
Pro vs. Jay...lol...dawg you betta hush...for I make your lips fat enough to make Jay-z blush..