most of these femcees too ugly for modeling and they can't spit need to go back to swallowin lips need collagen spit need polishin gotta strip read that's the only way your script brings dollars in buck whatever you're hollerin god ain't hearin it i was fatherin emcees you was lookin for your periods a lyricist i got a myriad of metaphors it's no contest only a game if i let her score so i ain't gon sweat her nor dress her chi, know how we do tell kells it ain't a crime to wet her if shes legal go practice your kegels you in the wrong league boo i'm usually real colorful this is olive drab don't wanna fatigue you but you're feeble if you haven't written a will you need to your careers on life support i'm pullin out the plug that you breathe through can't believe you tried to cross me sending me hate mail i saw you when you pranced in here and got carried out like eight belles