if u can do lyrical damage/den leave ur mark lyk a dog on dis page/or prove me wrong/ and lock my mouth in a cage/

da genius is da dawn/u claim 2 b an ARTIST bt u r emotionaly with-draw-n/im sophisticated hence my skils r 'in-SIR-mountable'/u didnt even do MATH so i hold u 'ac-COUNT-able'/

is that all u have up sleeve?/shatter your speech wen i put a gap with a knuck to your teeth/genius?yet u spit like a cretin?!/nah tonyt ur defeated/get your soul depleted outta your system,cause every human got the ryt to excretion/

Im lookin at these catz goin 1on1 lyk tha numba 11/battlin me is aint a ticket 2 heaven/coz i gt tha devil's eye on tha tip of my pen 4 hells point of view/they best be retreatin callin 4 their crew/i cnt let it all c*m out lyk a condom/tht may nt b a tight line bt itz of tha randaom/kippin it real like a script or is it racism black on white/tha type of rhymes leavin catz lyk amateur prostitutes only swa11ow and bite/cmb spittin on prodigitz wapsite/so u cn bet ma ish is copyrightz--/reserved like a booked table or seat/and i am that guest of honour so i came ta eat/cz i aint had beef in a while/cmb spittin it 4 real mzansi style....