i told u go thru puberty chump stop tryin 2 humer me it aint no tv show
fo real u wanna go blow fo blow dats fo shadow, youngng n winky
ur whacker den a twinky wit no cream ur a child stuck wita dream
like a dance with out a theme or a cub wit not a single human bein/
well u c dats ya album xcept it lacks the truth u sit in a booth lyin thru dat tooth
while we out on da block lettin em kno dat hit was a one punch K>O/
ill be fo real tho u have sum skill it aint in my leauge i aint da best from da north west
but u aint either u must be sick lemme check oh u got a fever fo claimin u better den da rest
u still havnt left da nest n u jes about 19 my momz left at 14 n at a fien lets hear ur hard timez
oh dats right u got nun stop spittin soulja rhymz youngn i told ya ur both bitches
n ill prove u wont do shit n if u think this came out of witt or got put in ink
then i dont kno wut u had 2 drink cuz u aint real makin excuses like u was hard
wen u wouldnt even play yo bitch made part i gotta ask do u not have heart?/
i just wanna kno why it is u keep tellin the same lie u aint a baller near a hoop
wit those baggy pants u should b on goof troop u seem like a endless loop
dont claim that ur hard cuz as soon as u step ill make u a retard litterally
ill tell ya whut ill be kind n stop dissin if u jes start 2 listin ur ass is fake
tell me now that ur not a snake wen u wouldnt take the first opportunity to battle redikuluz
n u go dissin us? u talk shit behind backs n claim u the king of this wax but u wont ever make it to claim platinum packs
cuz u'll be exposed a mc who froze in his tracks ur just a fake g who lacks technique but me my styles unique i gotta admit
ill even give u a proper name ur the knu pidgeon cuz u only commit a smidgin to this shit
if u put more effort n time maybe uc uld commit to hittin or spittin a dope rhyme
