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.