don't call me fatty, you six-foot peppermint patty
just because you're witty and bitchslap-happy
i asked to be dissed
you're about to be dismissed
like a she-male ho that does more than kiss
my steady flows makes all light-headed foes
fall to my stank and kiss my toes
toes bound so tightly and spattered in blood
out from your hole where what's packed is mud