You're right I can't reach ya chest
I'm way too high up in this nest
Way above ya head, way above the rest
Silly boy, forgot ya rhyme proof vest
If we took it to freestyle, everyone'd see you sound like The Pest
It'd be like a one sided slug fest
I'll be mike tyson, you can be michael spinks
We can find out what everyone really thinks
Everyone can see how much your shit really stinks
Why dont you just give it up and smoke some Marlboro Pinks
Who got inferior weaponry? I come to drop bombs
If you wanna get the inside track, just ask ya moms
Who you think you are sayin I'm sweatin and debtin you
The only reason you're still living is cause I'm lettin you
That shit before was the calm before the storm
Hope you can keep up when the temperature starts to get warm
Don't be shocked jelquey, you've been warned
Don't fuck with the bull son, you'll just get the horns...