if i have to tell you more than once
then you're probably a dunce
and i'm sick of your shit
cuz you give mcs the runs
and you got the nerve
to come out of the burbs
try to make it on the street
and get left on the curb
well i stick to the verb
and i'm ready for the action
by the time you gettin started
i'm done and just relaxin
waxin poetic
cuz i got enough to dead it
in the first round
i'm a dog
and my verse hounds
i'm a god
and you cursed now
the worst now
i'll leave you in a hearse now
eh you it's true what they say
my rhyme hurts pow!