feminine thoughts from a masculine view add a few wack tracks and its the mirror image of you
when my diss tracks drop a holy war ensues emcee klevers left like ledbetter singing the blues
have you searchin for clues like steve without his k-9 lyrical landmines blow ya black ass out the lingerie line
expand minds warfare for modern times while you jugglein sick stick figures tryin to drop ill lines
release microphonic plaque on swine rewind to the dark ages ya rhymes couldnt get a reaction from clan rally patrons
go back to nodding your head to My Name Is now your just one step back from being almost famous
wheres ya man sciontifik the andy to your amos fastening his wig cause its his turn to be jenna jameson
this battles won bar none son you couldnt drop a multi syllable reading the quaron with farrakhan
be gone peon loosing at rm to a koreon drown you in the sea of ageon tap your spinal like micheal mkeon
when it rains it pours crawl back to rm with your poncho and dont forget to tell em you got defeated by lethaface the head honcho
