You won't get far little punk cos I bust pure rhymes, I tear up bars like a drunk on a bus tour I'm, The hideous, insidious, super fly Suffa, Ignorance is bliss and you're a happy motherf**er, s**er rock a set; I'm like Bobba Fett with intellect, I'm everywhere you go like p**no on the Internet, So you don't wanna step, trust me, you been warned, You don't wanna play leapfrog with a unicorn, Leave you torn; you couldn't battle me with that lame rhyme,
You couldn't come hard with two women at the same time, You walk in the club dipped in j**els and versace, Only gay guys wear that much gold, ask Liberace, MCs act arrogant, I wonder why, If your sk**s matched your ego you'd be eating humble pie, Your rhymes are more average than your girlfriend's looks, And with a face like that, I hope that girl can cook, it's like that.