not step'n on any toes
ya'll call ya'll self pros
can't tell which one is really the ho
in a police line up
mike in his prime i would've rap it up
the dick before i hit lump pea
or hump tea dump see
and you call yo self a G'
letting her hang around
and don't say i like to play wit my food
perdiction you go down
between rounds you spit short what you talking about willis
brother el roy easy jetsons meet profound whose the illest
that like judging pac biggie and a rock star jay z
both ya'll team up couldn't beat me
in reflecting i'm leaping over