Why You Got Me Battlin This Cat Defcon-5?/
He Got Somethin Up His Ass And It's Left-On-Vibe// (vvvvvvvvvv)
He Can't Do Writtens N I'd Laugh If He Bust-A-Free/
See His Pic? It's Obvious He Looks Up-Ta-Me//
You On A Rap Site Wit No Skills No Wonder We Hate-You/
Not Even Those Big Asian Titties Could Come Back Ta Save-You//
I'm Servin This Cat Like That Asian-In-Tennis/
I'm Settin New Records Like A Page-In-The-Guiness//
Talk About Skills But Who The Fuck Could Imagine?/
And Speakin About Skills Who Told Defcon He Hadd'em?// (huh?)
Fuckin Faggot, Yer Styles Net, Mine Is The Streets/
Yer Rhymes Is Candy Coated S'why Yer Rhymin Is Sweet//
Don't Come Wit That Line Comparin Me Ta Eminem/
Cuz You Is Like Fifty Cent, You Like Many-Men//
Ridin On'em Like A Wheel Plus A Guinea-Pig/
Yo You Wanted This Shit, So You Can Sit-In-It//
People Are Lookin For Hot Artists, Yer Not-It/
Yeh, He's Hot Shit They Jus Put His House On Audit!//
This Dudes Goin Ape Shit, He Swings From A Man-tree/
Yeh I'm 'M&M' N You Gonna Choke On This Candy//
If You Really Want Fifty Bucks, I'll Throw You A Quarter/ (here)
So You Can Go Grab A Cab To Take You To The Corner//
I'm Sorta Raw, But My Skills Are More Alive-Then-You/
This Cats So Pussy I Can See The Bitch Inside-Of-You// (You Ain't A Ryder-Dude)
Defcon Ain't Got Shit Like He Lives In Constipation/
I'm Done Wit This Dude Who Lives In His Mama's-Basement//
Stomp-Ya-Face-In While You Sleepin Put On The Snooze-Switch/
Sayin "I Hate The Voting System" Cuz You The One That Loses-Bitch!// (Like his avator)
