u want a scuffle i'll make ya chest buckel then chuckle as u walk away limpin/
y they got me battlin the arabian dude offa the simpsons man/
u betta cool ya jets and come at me wit a set tone/
or ill treat u like light skinned bitches and leave u wit redbones/
this fag is done turn down ya bass and ya treble homes/
why everytime u rap u sound like u on a telephone/
a textcee turned audio who thinks he tight/
well imma be twista and make u a celebrity overnight/
cuz ur first net loss was to me and that aint too bd/
for the simple fact that ur wack wit a arabian accent fag/
listen ur career i will rip it shred it and flip it/
till u come out the closet like u playin hide and go get it/
wats the ratio of u winnin well homies heres a fuckin clue/
ive yet to lose fairly and i aint gon start by losing to you/
he claims he from new york but i swear dawg is buggin/
for the simple fact on the mic he sounds like osamas cuzin/
manifest destiny i guess ill send u to heaven one way/
he the only cat whos gonna inheritate 7/11 chains/
send ur life to another dimension the game is mine/
u try to sell us ur style but i have a no soliciting sign/
