there aint no kontraverzy as i merk and killa bwoy,
on the mic ill use the fisherprice fuck em with kids toys
is that an e.t. lookalike im seeing up in ya sig
man you lookin like smeigel from the lord of the rings
change ya names more times than ya moms changin ya diaper
ya never goin to jail your an internet lifer
i might just be the rabbit in this battling cypher
and you can play the backround like ya names mekhi phifer
ya scribble and scraps are merely nibbles and snacks
filled with frivelous facts like ya claims of gettin some snatch
i spit bars to box ya in and drop ya ass to the mat
you gettin hit so much its no wonder we call ya "whack"
snap em in half head in ya ass leave em lookin tragic
hand em to the q so you remember hardwoodclassicks
ya flows been soundin like some severely broken records
reason why we sskip over ya soundclik without question
lookin for comfort from a compass cuz u lackin direction
i mean look who im battlin its like rappaz recession
you wouldn t have game if you were battlin fifty
and you wouldn t be a symbol if you mimickin gypsies
i mean youde blend right in if ya paddlin up shits creek
ya feces color light brown signals that ya shits weak
so since ya like the pillow talk imma put ya to sleep
im konflicted to killa boy over no kontraverzy,peace
